The Works of Alexander Pope Esq, Volumen 2A. Millar, J. and R. Tonson, H. Lintot, and C. Bathurst, 1757 |
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... looks , and dear deluding eyes ? The harp and bow would you like Phoebus bear , A brighter Phoebus Phaon might appear ; Would you with ivy wreath your flowing hair , 25 Not Bacchus ' felf with Phaon could compare : Yet Phoebus lov'd ...
... looks , and dear deluding eyes ? The harp and bow would you like Phoebus bear , A brighter Phoebus Phaon might appear ; Would you with ivy wreath your flowing hair , 25 Not Bacchus ' felf with Phaon could compare : Yet Phoebus lov'd ...
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... look with Venus ' eyes . O fcarce a youth , yet scarce a tender boy ! O useful time for lovers to employ ! Pride of thy age , and glory of thy race , Come to these arms , and melt in this embrace ! The vows you never will return ...
... look with Venus ' eyes . O fcarce a youth , yet scarce a tender boy ! O useful time for lovers to employ ! Pride of thy age , and glory of thy race , Come to these arms , and melt in this embrace ! The vows you never will return ...
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... dread altars as I drew , Not on the Cross my eyes were fix'd , but you : Not grace , or zeal , love only was my call , And if I lofe thy love , I lofe my all . 115 Come ! with thy looks , thy words ; relieve ELOISA TO ABELARD . -29.
... dread altars as I drew , Not on the Cross my eyes were fix'd , but you : Not grace , or zeal , love only was my call , And if I lofe thy love , I lofe my all . 115 Come ! with thy looks , thy words ; relieve ELOISA TO ABELARD . -29.
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Alexander Pope. Come ! with thy looks , thy words ; relieve my woe Thofe ftill at least are left thee to bestow . 126 Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie , Still drink delicious poifon from thy eye : Pant on thy lip , and to thy ...
Alexander Pope. Come ! with thy looks , thy words ; relieve my woe Thofe ftill at least are left thee to bestow . 126 Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie , Still drink delicious poifon from thy eye : Pant on thy lip , and to thy ...
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... memory refign ; Forget , renounce me , hate whate'er was mine . Fair eyes , and tempting looks ( which yet I view ! ) Long lov'd , ador'd ideas , all adieu ! 296 Oh Grace ferene ! oh virtue heav'nly fair ! Divine 36 ELOISA TO ABELARD .
... memory refign ; Forget , renounce me , hate whate'er was mine . Fair eyes , and tempting looks ( which yet I view ! ) Long lov'd , ador'd ideas , all adieu ! 296 Oh Grace ferene ! oh virtue heav'nly fair ! Divine 36 ELOISA TO ABELARD .