Cowley. Denham. Milton. Butler. Rochester. Roscommon. Otway. Waller. Pomfret. Dorset. Stepney. J. Philips. WalshSamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... cause , Allows a lye , and calls it Pia Fraus ; The Puritan approves and does the fame , Diflikes nought in it but the Latin name : He flows with his devices , and dares lye In very deed , in truth , and verity . He whines , and fighs ...
... cause , Allows a lye , and calls it Pia Fraus ; The Puritan approves and does the fame , Diflikes nought in it but the Latin name : He flows with his devices , and dares lye In very deed , in truth , and verity . He whines , and fighs ...
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... causes known Sometimes , but to themfelves alone , One of their ableft minifters elect , And fent aproad to treaties , which they ' intend Shall never take effect ; But though the treaty wants a happy end , The happy agent wants not the ...
... causes known Sometimes , but to themfelves alone , One of their ableft minifters elect , And fent aproad to treaties , which they ' intend Shall never take effect ; But though the treaty wants a happy end , The happy agent wants not the ...
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... cause that she , Who fled the God of Wit , was made a tree . In ancient times , fure , they much wiser were , When they rejoic'd the Thracian verfe to hear ; WRITTEN IN JUICE OF LEMON . HILST what I write I do not fee , Wildare thus ...
... cause that she , Who fled the God of Wit , was made a tree . In ancient times , fure , they much wiser were , When they rejoic'd the Thracian verfe to hear ; WRITTEN IN JUICE OF LEMON . HILST what I write I do not fee , Wildare thus ...
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... cause thou dost not know ; Hadft thou but eyes , as well as tongue and car , How much compaffion wouldst thou fhow ! Thy flame , whilft living , or a flower , Was of lefs beauty , and less ravishing power . Alas ! I might as easily ...
... cause thou dost not know ; Hadft thou but eyes , as well as tongue and car , How much compaffion wouldst thou fhow ! Thy flame , whilft living , or a flower , Was of lefs beauty , and less ravishing power . Alas ! I might as easily ...
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... none who had it ever feem'd t'have none . Love's of a strangely open , fimple kind , Can no arts or disguise find , But thinks none fees it ' cause itself is blind . e The very eye betrays our inward fmart ; ' 72 POEM S. COWLEY'S.
... none who had it ever feem'd t'have none . Love's of a strangely open , fimple kind , Can no arts or disguise find , But thinks none fees it ' cause itself is blind . e The very eye betrays our inward fmart ; ' 72 POEM S. COWLEY'S.
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