The Works of Alexander Pope Esq, Volumen 2A. Millar, J. and R. Tonson, H. Lintot, and C. Bathurst, 1757 |
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... thee . The mufes teach me all their softest lays , And the wide world refounds with Sappho's praife . Tho ' great Alcæus more fublimely fings , And strikes with bolder rage the founding strings , No lefs renown attends the moving lyre ...
... thee . The mufes teach me all their softest lays , And the wide world refounds with Sappho's praife . Tho ' great Alcæus more fublimely fings , And strikes with bolder rage the founding strings , No lefs renown attends the moving lyre ...
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... thee , the laft and greatest of my woes ? No more my robes in waving purple flow , Nor on my hand the sparkling di'monds glow ; No more my locks in ringlets curl'd diffufe The coftly sweetness of Arabian dews , 80 Nor braids of gold the ...
... thee , the laft and greatest of my woes ? No more my robes in waving purple flow , Nor on my hand the sparkling di'monds glow ; No more my locks in ringlets curl'd diffufe The coftly sweetness of Arabian dews , 80 Nor braids of gold the ...
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... thee to the skies , But Mars on thee might 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 ...
... thee to the skies , But Mars on thee might 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 ...
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... thee , When first I heard ( from whom I hardly knew ) That you were fled , and all my joys with you , Like fome fad ftatue , speechless , pale I stood , Grief chill'd my breast , and stopp'd my freezing blood ; No figh to rife , no tear ...
... thee , When first I heard ( from whom I hardly knew ) That you were fled , and all my joys with you , Like fome fad ftatue , speechless , pale I stood , Grief chill'd my breast , and stopp'd my freezing blood ; No figh to rife , no tear ...
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... thee the fading trees appear to mourn , And birds defer their fongs till thy return : Night shades the groves , and all in filence lie , 175 All but the mournful Philomel and I : With mournful Philomel I join my strain , Of Tereus fhe ...
... thee the fading trees appear to mourn , And birds defer their fongs till thy return : Night shades the groves , and all in filence lie , 175 All but the mournful Philomel and I : With mournful Philomel I join my strain , Of Tereus fhe ...