Poems, Volumen 2J. Johnson, 1800 |
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... night : nor these alone , whose notes Nice finger'd art must emulate in vain , But cawing rooks , and kites that swim sublime In still repeated circles , screaming loud , The jay , the pie , and ev'n the boding owl That hails the rising ...
... night : nor these alone , whose notes Nice finger'd art must emulate in vain , But cawing rooks , and kites that swim sublime In still repeated circles , screaming loud , The jay , the pie , and ev'n the boding owl That hails the rising ...
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... nights without a groan . By ceaseless action all that is subsists . Constant rotation of th ' unwearied wheel That nature rides upon maintains her health , Her beauty , her fertility . She dreads An instant's pause , and lives but while ...
... nights without a groan . By ceaseless action all that is subsists . Constant rotation of th ' unwearied wheel That nature rides upon maintains her health , Her beauty , her fertility . She dreads An instant's pause , and lives but while ...
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... night . A tatter'd apron hides , Worn as a cloak , and hardly hides , a gown More tatter'd still ; and both but ill conceal A bosom heav'd with never - ceasing sighs . She begs an idle pin of all she meets , And hoards them in her ...
... night . A tatter'd apron hides , Worn as a cloak , and hardly hides , a gown More tatter'd still ; and both but ill conceal A bosom heav'd with never - ceasing sighs . She begs an idle pin of all she meets , And hoards them in her ...
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... night . A tatter'd Worn as a cloak , and hardly hides , a gown More tatter'd still ; and both but ill conceal A bosom heav'd with never - ceasing sighs . She begs an idle pin of all she meets , And hoards them in her sleeve ; but ...
... night . A tatter'd Worn as a cloak , and hardly hides , a gown More tatter'd still ; and both but ill conceal A bosom heav'd with never - ceasing sighs . She begs an idle pin of all she meets , And hoards them in her sleeve ; but ...
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... night of what the day denied . Alas ! expect it not . We found no bait To tempt us in thy country . Doing good , Disinterested good , is not our trade . We travel far , ' tis true , but not for nought ; And must be brib'd , to compass ...
... night of what the day denied . Alas ! expect it not . We found no bait To tempt us in thy country . Doing good , Disinterested good , is not our trade . We travel far , ' tis true , but not for nought ; And must be brib'd , to compass ...
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