Bell's Edition, Volúmenes83-84J. Bell, 1777 |
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... Whose beauty fteals my very self from me ! Yet wert thou wont the garland to prepare To crown with fragrant wreaths thy Calia's hair ; When to the lyre fhe tun'd the vocal lays 65 70 Thy tongue wou'd flatter and thine eyes speak praife ...
... Whose beauty fteals my very self from me ! Yet wert thou wont the garland to prepare To crown with fragrant wreaths thy Calia's hair ; When to the lyre fhe tun'd the vocal lays 65 70 Thy tongue wou'd flatter and thine eyes speak praife ...
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... Whose cause the audience with applaufe will crown , And make his triumphs or his tears their own , Throw by the bold design , and paint no more Imagin'd chiefs and monarchs of an hour ; From fabled worthies call thy Mufe to fing Of real ...
... Whose cause the audience with applaufe will crown , And make his triumphs or his tears their own , Throw by the bold design , and paint no more Imagin'd chiefs and monarchs of an hour ; From fabled worthies call thy Mufe to fing Of real ...
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... whose guilty charms For ten whole years engag'd the world in arms : 60 Then as thy fame fall fee a length of days Some future bard fhall thus record thy praise : " In those bleft times when fmiling Heav'n and Fate " Had rais'd Britannia ...
... whose guilty charms For ten whole years engag'd the world in arms : 60 Then as thy fame fall fee a length of days Some future bard fhall thus record thy praise : " In those bleft times when fmiling Heav'n and Fate " Had rais'd Britannia ...
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The Mimick 46 | 30 |
So may your hours foftfliding ſteal away | 46 |
An epitaph infcribed on a ſtone that covers his | 52 |
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Términos y frases comunes
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