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" tis his fancy to run; At night he reclines on his Thetis's breast. So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come: No matter what beauties I saw in my way: They were but my visits, but thou art my home. "
The Sylph: A Novel - Сторінка 25
автори: Georgiana Spencer Cavendish (Duchess of Devonshire) - 1779
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Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History Critical and ..., Том 2

Robert Chambers - 1902 - 860 стор.
...earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he reclines on his Thetis's breast. So when I am wearied with ed youth he went on the stage, and in 1733 was at Drurj Lane ; No matter what beauties I saw in my way, They were but my visits, but thou art my home. To Chloe...
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature, Том 2

Robert Chambers - 1902 - 864 стор.
...earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he reclines on his Thetis's brea.st. So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come ; No matter what beauties I saw in my way, They were but my visits, but thou art my home. To Chloe...
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The Works of William Makepeace Thackeray, Том 23

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1885 - 418 стор.
...earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. " So, when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come : No matter what beauties I saw in my way, They were but my visits, but thou art my home ! Happy could...
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Forms of English Poetry

Charles Frederick Johnson - 1904 - 370 стор.
...rest, If at morning o'er earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he reclines on his Thetis's breast. So when I am weary of wandering all day, To thee my delight in the evening I come, No matter what beauties I saw in my way, They were but my visits, but thou art my home. Then finish...
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The Age of Pope (1700-1744)

John Dennis - 1906 - 286 стор.
...earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. ' So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come ; No matter what beauties I saw in ray way ; They were but my visits, but thou art my home. ' Then...
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A Collection of Eighteenth Century Verse

Margaret Lynn - 1907 - 528 стор.
...earth 'tis his fancy to run ; At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. 20 So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come : No matter what beauties I saw in my way; They were but my visits, but thou art my home. Then finish,...
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A Collection of Eighteenth Century Verse

Margaret Lynn - 1907 - 506 стор.
...earth 'tis his fancy to run; At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. 2o So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come : No matter what beauties I saw in my way; They were but my visits, but thou art my home. Then finish,...
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The Pageant of English Poetry

Robert Maynard Leonard - 1909 - 636 стор.
...Earth 'tis his fancy to run ; At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come : No matter what beauties I saw in my way, They were but my visits, but thou art my home. Then finish,...
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Lyrical Verse, Selected and Edited, Том 2

Oswald John Fredeick Crawford - 1910 - 240 стор.
...earth 'tis his fancy to run ; At night he reclines on his Thetis's breast. So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come : Then finish, dear Chloe, this pastoral war ; And let us, like Horace and Lydia agree : For thou art...
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Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and Prose

Alphonso Gerald Newcomer, Alice Ebba Andrews - 1910 - 778 стор.
...earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he declines on his Thetis 's breast. So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come: No matter what beauties I saw in my way ; They were but my visits, but thon art my home. 24 Then finish,...
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