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55 And bring thy daughter , calm Content , along , Dame of the ruddy cheek and laughing eye , From whose bright presence clouds of sorrow fly : For her 1 mow my walks , I plat my bow'rs , Clip low my hedges , and support my flow'rs ...
55 And bring thy daughter , calm Content , along , Dame of the ruddy cheek and laughing eye , From whose bright presence clouds of sorrow fly : For her 1 mow my walks , I plat my bow'rs , Clip low my hedges , and support my flow'rs ...
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The leaves but hardly born are red , “ And the bare arms for pity spread : " The beasts afford a rich manure , “ Fly , my boys , to bring the cure , • Up the mountains , o'er the vales , " Thro ' the woods , and down the dales ; 6.
The leaves but hardly born are red , “ And the bare arms for pity spread : " The beasts afford a rich manure , “ Fly , my boys , to bring the cure , • Up the mountains , o'er the vales , " Thro ' the woods , and down the dales ; 6.
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i And teach thy vanquish'd enemies to bow , « And rule where Hell has fix'd an empire now : “ Then ready nations to their rightful King “ The free - will off'rings of their hearts shall bring , “ In holy beauties for acceptance dress'd ...
i And teach thy vanquish'd enemies to bow , « And rule where Hell has fix'd an empire now : “ Then ready nations to their rightful King “ The free - will off'rings of their hearts shall bring , “ In holy beauties for acceptance dress'd ...
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Contenido
To Mr Pope | 49 |
The Hermit | 64 |
A Fairy Tale in the ancient Engliſh ſtyle | 73 |
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Términos y frases comunes
angels appear ariſe arms bear beauty beneath breathe bright bring charms cloſe clouds comes death deep divine dread earth ev'ry eyes fair fall fame fancy fate fear feel field fight fire firſt flame flies give glory grace ground hand head hear heart kind King land lays leaves light lines live Lord meet mind mount move never night o'er peace plain pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe prophet rage raiſe realms reſt rich riſe roll ſacred ſea ſee ſeems ſhade ſhall ſhe ſhine ſhow ſing ſkies ſky ſome ſong ſoul ſound ſpring ſtand ſtate ſtill ſuch ſun ſweet tender thee theſe thine thoſe thou thought thouſand thro train tuneful turn Twas voice Volume waters whoſe wind wing wondrous