Cowley. Denham. Milton. Butler. Rochester. Roscommon. Otway. Waller. Pomfret. Dorset. Stepney. J. Philips. WalshSamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... live thou happier than thy love hath done , " And when I'm dead , think fometime upon me ! " More my short time permits me not to tell , " For now death feizeth me ; my dear , fare- well ! " As foon as he had spoke these words , life ...
... live thou happier than thy love hath done , " And when I'm dead , think fometime upon me ! " More my short time permits me not to tell , " For now death feizeth me ; my dear , fare- well ! " As foon as he had spoke these words , life ...
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... live . AN ELEGY That to the thirsty traveller may say , I am accurft ; go turn fome other way ? It is unjust : black flood ! thy guilt is more , Sprung from his lofs , than all thy watery flore Can give thee tears to mourn for : birds ...
... live . AN ELEGY That to the thirsty traveller may say , I am accurft ; go turn fome other way ? It is unjust : black flood ! thy guilt is more , Sprung from his lofs , than all thy watery flore Can give thee tears to mourn for : birds ...
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... live Neftor in a day . AN ANSWER TO AN INVITATION TO CAMBRIDGE . N'for , if thou telitt what Cambridge plea- ICHOLS , my better felf ! forbear ; fures are , The fchool - boys ' fin will light on me , 1 fhall , in mind at least , a ...
... live Neftor in a day . AN ANSWER TO AN INVITATION TO CAMBRIDGE . N'for , if thou telitt what Cambridge plea- ICHOLS , my better felf ! forbear ; fures are , The fchool - boys ' fin will light on me , 1 fhall , in mind at least , a ...
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... live , Thou to few words all fenfe doft give . ' Twas Nature taught you this rare art , In fuch a little much to fhew ; Who , all the good the did impart To womankind , epitomiz'd in you . If , as the ancients did not doubt to fing ...
... live , Thou to few words all fenfe doft give . ' Twas Nature taught you this rare art , In fuch a little much to fhew ; Who , all the good the did impart To womankind , epitomiz'd in you . If , as the ancients did not doubt to fing ...
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... live , But fees good funs , of which we are to give A ftrict account , fet and march thick away ; Knows a man how to live , and does he itay ? THE Mit Μ CHRONICLE . A BALLAD . ARGARITA first poffeft , If I remember well , my breast ...
... live , But fees good funs , of which we are to give A ftrict account , fet and march thick away ; Knows a man how to live , and does he itay ? THE Mit Μ CHRONICLE . A BALLAD . ARGARITA first poffeft , If I remember well , my breast ...
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Página 120 - THIS is the month, and this the happy morn, Wherein the Son of Heaven's Eternal King, Of wedded maid, and virgin mother born, Our great redemption from above did bring...
Página 24 - Evil into the mind of God or man May come and go, so unapproved, and leave No spot or blame behind...
Página 128 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend.
Página 129 - Swinging slow with sullen roar; Or if the air will not permit, Some still removed place will fit, Where glowing embers through the room Teach light to counterfeit a gloom...
Página 132 - Through the dear might of him that walked the waves Where other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies That sing, and singing in their glory move And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Página 29 - By none ; and if not equal all, yet free, Equally free ; for orders and degrees Jar not with liberty, but well consist.
Página 130 - And when the Sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, Goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown that Sylvan loves Of Pine, or monumental Oak, Where the rude Axe with heaved stroke, Was never heard the Nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their hallow'd haunt.