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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... Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . " Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol , image , dull and dead , Statue , contenting but the eye alone ...
... Give me one kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . " Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol , image , dull and dead , Statue , contenting but the eye alone ...
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... Give me my heart , " saith she , " and thou shalt O give it me , lest thy hard heart do steel it , And , being steel'd , soft sighs can never grave it : Then love's deep groans I never shall regard , Because Adonis ' heart hath made ...
... Give me my heart , " saith she , " and thou shalt O give it me , lest thy hard heart do steel it , And , being steel'd , soft sighs can never grave it : Then love's deep groans I never shall regard , Because Adonis ' heart hath made ...
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... give the harmless show An humble gait , calm looks , eyes wailing still , A brow unbent , that seem'd to welcome woe ... give redress . ” Three times with sighs she gives her sorrows fire , Ere once she can discharge one word of woe : At ...
... give the harmless show An humble gait , calm looks , eyes wailing still , A brow unbent , that seem'd to welcome woe ... give redress . ” Three times with sighs she gives her sorrows fire , Ere once she can discharge one word of woe : At ...
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... give the fault amending : In me more woes than words are now depending ; And my laments would be drawn out too long , To tell them all with one poor tired tongue . " Then be this all the task it hath to say : - Dear husband , in the ...
... give the fault amending : In me more woes than words are now depending ; And my laments would be drawn out too long , To tell them all with one poor tired tongue . " Then be this all the task it hath to say : - Dear husband , in the ...
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... give his sorrow place ; And then in key - cold Lucrece ' bleeding stream He falls , and bathes the pale fear in his face , And counterfeits to die with her a space ; Till manly shame bids him possess his breath , And live to be revenged ...
... give his sorrow place ; And then in key - cold Lucrece ' bleeding stream He falls , and bathes the pale fear in his face , And counterfeits to die with her a space ; Till manly shame bids him possess his breath , And live to be revenged ...
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