A Collection of Poems in Six Volumes, Volume 2Robert Dodsley J. Dodsley, 1782 - English poetry |
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... thou with me re - vifit once again The cryftal fountain , and the flow'ry plain ? " Wilt thou , indulgent , hear my verfe relate The various changes of a lover's ftate ; And while each turn of paffion I pursue , Ak thy own heart if what ...
... thou with me re - vifit once again The cryftal fountain , and the flow'ry plain ? " Wilt thou , indulgent , hear my verfe relate The various changes of a lover's ftate ; And while each turn of paffion I pursue , Ak thy own heart if what ...
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... thou must endure , And footh the pain thou know'ft not how to cure . Come , flatt'ring Memory , and tell my heart How kind fhe was , and with what pleafing art She ftrove its fondeft wishes to obtain , chain . Confirm her pow'r , and ...
... thou must endure , And footh the pain thou know'ft not how to cure . Come , flatt'ring Memory , and tell my heart How kind fhe was , and with what pleafing art She ftrove its fondeft wishes to obtain , chain . Confirm her pow'r , and ...
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... thou quit the pride of courts , and deign To dwell with us upon the vocal plain , Thee too his pow'r fhould reach , and every fhade Refound the praises of thy fav'rite maid ; Thy pipe our rural concert would improve , And we fhould ...
... thou quit the pride of courts , and deign To dwell with us upon the vocal plain , Thee too his pow'r fhould reach , and every fhade Refound the praises of thy fav'rite maid ; Thy pipe our rural concert would improve , And we fhould ...
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... thou then , fond swain , fecure of joy Can no reverse thy flatt'ring bliss destroy ? Has treach'rous Love no torment yet in ftore ? Or haft thou never prov'd his fatal pow'r ? Whence flow'd thofe tears that late bedew'd thy cheek ? Why ...
... thou then , fond swain , fecure of joy Can no reverse thy flatt'ring bliss destroy ? Has treach'rous Love no torment yet in ftore ? Or haft thou never prov'd his fatal pow'r ? Whence flow'd thofe tears that late bedew'd thy cheek ? Why ...
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... thou inconftant , what has Damon done , To lose the heart his tedious pains had won ? Tell me what charms you in my rival find , Against whose power no ties have strength to bind ; Has he , like me , with long obedience frove To conquer ...
... thou inconftant , what has Damon done , To lose the heart his tedious pains had won ? Tell me what charms you in my rival find , Against whose power no ties have strength to bind ; Has he , like me , with long obedience frove To conquer ...
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Page 332 - ... second : If twice four verses were but fairly reckon'd I should turn back on the hardest part, and laugh. Thus far with good success I think I've scribbled, And of twice seven lines have clear got o'er ten. Courage ! Another'll finish the first triplet ; Thanks to the muse, my work begins to shorten, There's thirteen lines got through, driblet by driblet, 'Tis done!
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