PoemsRoutledge, 1860 - 616 páginas |
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... hath fouler lips than thine . Better to hold the sparkling grape , Than nurse the earth - worm's slimy brood ; And circle in the goblet's shape The drink of gods , than reptile's food . Where once my wit , perchance , hath shone , In ...
... hath fouler lips than thine . Better to hold the sparkling grape , Than nurse the earth - worm's slimy brood ; And circle in the goblet's shape The drink of gods , than reptile's food . Where once my wit , perchance , hath shone , In ...
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... hath mark'd the spurious brood , The race who rhyme from folly , or for food , Yet still some genuine sons ' tis hers to boast , Who , least affecting , still affect the most : Feel as they write , and write but as they feel- Bear ...
... hath mark'd the spurious brood , The race who rhyme from folly , or for food , Yet still some genuine sons ' tis hers to boast , Who , least affecting , still affect the most : Feel as they write , and write but as they feel- Bear ...
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... hath been , when no harsh sound would fall From lips that now may seem imbued with gall ; Nor fools nor follies tempt me to despise The meanest thing that crawl'd beneath my eyes ; But now , so callous grown , so changed since youth , I ...
... hath been , when no harsh sound would fall From lips that now may seem imbued with gall ; Nor fools nor follies tempt me to despise The meanest thing that crawl'd beneath my eyes ; But now , so callous grown , so changed since youth , I ...
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... hath ceased to lower , And pain been transient or unknown . " Ay , but to die , and go , " alas ! Where all have gone , and all must go ! To be the nothing that I was Ere born to life and living woe . Count o'er the joys thine hours ...
... hath ceased to lower , And pain been transient or unknown . " Ay , but to die , and go , " alas ! Where all have gone , and all must go ! To be the nothing that I was Ere born to life and living woe . Count o'er the joys thine hours ...
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... hath mix'd Within the paradise she fix'd , There man , enamour'd of distress , Should mar it into wilderness , And trample , brute - like , o'er each flower That tasks not one laborious hour ; Nor claims the culture of his hand To bloom ...
... hath mix'd Within the paradise she fix'd , There man , enamour'd of distress , Should mar it into wilderness , And trample , brute - like , o'er each flower That tasks not one laborious hour ; Nor claims the culture of his hand To bloom ...
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