Cowley. Denham. Milton. Butler. Rochester. Roscommon. Otway. Waller. Pomfret. Dorset. Stepney. J. Philips. WalshSamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... heart aright , And dipt his arrow in Conftantia's eyes , Blowing a fire that would destroy him quite , Unless fuch flames within her heart fhould rife . But yet he fears , because he blinded is , Though he have fhot him right , her heart ...
... heart aright , And dipt his arrow in Conftantia's eyes , Blowing a fire that would destroy him quite , Unless fuch flames within her heart fhould rife . But yet he fears , because he blinded is , Though he have fhot him right , her heart ...
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... heart , her mind , her love , is his alone . Whilft thoughts ' gainst thoughts rife up in mu- tiny , She took a lute ( being far from any ears ) And tun'd this fong , pofing that harmony Which poets attribute to heavenly spheres . Thus ...
... heart , her mind , her love , is his alone . Whilft thoughts ' gainst thoughts rife up in mu- tiny , She took a lute ( being far from any ears ) And tun'd this fong , pofing that harmony Which poets attribute to heavenly spheres . Thus ...
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... heart , for rafh believing of my eyes . " Long have I ftaid , but yet have no relief ; Long have I lov'd , yet have no favour fhown ; Because fhe knows not of my killing grief , " And I have fear'd to make my forrows known . " For why ...
... heart , for rafh believing of my eyes . " Long have I ftaid , but yet have no relief ; Long have I lov'd , yet have no favour fhown ; Because fhe knows not of my killing grief , " And I have fear'd to make my forrows known . " For why ...
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... heart . Then , fince it only in your power doth lie " To kill or fave , Oh ! help , or else I die . " His gently cruel love did thus reply ; " I for your pain am grieved , and would do , " Without impeachment of my chastity " And honour ...
... heart . Then , fince it only in your power doth lie " To kill or fave , Oh ! help , or else I die . " His gently cruel love did thus reply ; " I for your pain am grieved , and would do , " Without impeachment of my chastity " And honour ...
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... heart , and scorn'd affection won ; Her eyes foon conquer'd all they shone upon , Shot through his wounded heart fuch hot de- fire , As nothing but her love could quench the fire . In roofs which gold and Parian stone adorn ( Proud as ...
... heart , and scorn'd affection won ; Her eyes foon conquer'd all they shone upon , Shot through his wounded heart fuch hot de- fire , As nothing but her love could quench the fire . In roofs which gold and Parian stone adorn ( Proud as ...
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