The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Shakspeare, Davies, Donne, Hall, Stirling, Jonson, Corbet, Carew, DrummondSamuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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... Force ib . 619 ib . .... ib . ib . 620 ib . ......... .. The Author's Life , by Mr. Chalmers ......... Phillips's Preface to the Edition of 1656 Sonnets , & c . Part I. Part II .......... Irania 661 ib . On the Portrait of the Countess ...
... Force ib . 619 ib . .... ib . ib . 620 ib . ......... .. The Author's Life , by Mr. Chalmers ......... Phillips's Preface to the Edition of 1656 Sonnets , & c . Part I. Part II .......... Irania 661 ib . On the Portrait of the Countess ...
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... force it overflow the bank . Still she entreats , and prettily entreats , For to a pretty ear she tunes her tale ; Still is he sullen , still he low'rs and frets , " Twixt crimson shame and anger , ashy - pale ; Being red , she loves ...
... force it overflow the bank . Still she entreats , and prettily entreats , For to a pretty ear she tunes her tale ; Still is he sullen , still he low'rs and frets , " Twixt crimson shame and anger , ashy - pale ; Being red , she loves ...
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... force to my desire . " Here , pale with fear , he doth premeditate The dangers of his loathsome enterprise , And in his inward mind he doth debate What following sorrow may on this arise : Then looking scornfully , he doth despise His ...
... force to my desire . " Here , pale with fear , he doth premeditate The dangers of his loathsome enterprise , And in his inward mind he doth debate What following sorrow may on this arise : Then looking scornfully , he doth despise His ...
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... force must work my way , For in thy bed I purpose to destroy thee ; That done , some worthless slave of thine I'll slay , To kill thine honour with thy life's decay ; And in thy dead arms do I mean to place him , Swearing I slew him ...
... force must work my way , For in thy bed I purpose to destroy thee ; That done , some worthless slave of thine I'll slay , To kill thine honour with thy life's decay ; And in thy dead arms do I mean to place him , Swearing I slew him ...
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Samuel Johnson. SONNET LVI . SWEET love , renew thy force ; be it not said , Thy edge should blunter be than appetite , Which but to day by feeding is allay'd , To morrow sharpen'd in his former might : So , love , be thou ; although to ...
Samuel Johnson. SONNET LVI . SWEET love , renew thy force ; be it not said , Thy edge should blunter be than appetite , Which but to day by feeding is allay'd , To morrow sharpen'd in his former might : So , love , be thou ; although to ...
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