Cowley. Denham. Milton. Butler. Rochester. Roscommon. Otway. Waller. Pomfret. Dorset. Stepney. J. Philips. WalshSamuel Johnson A. Miller, 1800 |
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... last year would be eighty- eight . You bring in foreign aid to your defigns , First thofe great foreign forces of Divines , With which fhips from America were fraught ; Rather may ftinking tobacco ftill be brought From thence , I fay ...
... last year would be eighty- eight . You bring in foreign aid to your defigns , First thofe great foreign forces of Divines , With which fhips from America were fraught ; Rather may ftinking tobacco ftill be brought From thence , I fay ...
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... last . Let the cafe now quite alter'd be , And , as thou went'ft abroad the world to fee , Let the world now come to fee thee ! The world will do't ; for curiofity Does , no less than devotion , pilgrims make ; And I myself , who now ...
... last . Let the cafe now quite alter'd be , And , as thou went'ft abroad the world to fee , Let the world now come to fee thee ! The world will do't ; for curiofity Does , no less than devotion , pilgrims make ; And I myself , who now ...
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... last for me , As I a paffion have for thee , Greater and fiercer much than can Be conceiv'd by thee a man ! Into my marrow is it gone , Fixt and fettled in the bone ; It reigns not only in my heart , But runs , like life , through every ...
... last for me , As I a paffion have for thee , Greater and fiercer much than can Be conceiv'd by thee a man ! Into my marrow is it gone , Fixt and fettled in the bone ; It reigns not only in my heart , But runs , like life , through every ...
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... last and ftrike , for fhame , If thou art any thing befides a name ; I'll think thee elfe no God to be , But poets rather Gods , who first created thee . I ask not one in whom all beauties grow ; Let me but love , whate'er fhe be , She ...
... last and ftrike , for fhame , If thou art any thing befides a name ; I'll think thee elfe no God to be , But poets rather Gods , who first created thee . I ask not one in whom all beauties grow ; Let me but love , whate'er fhe be , She ...
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... last great allize , All women shall together rife , Men ftrait fhall caft their eyes on thee , And know at first that thou art the . In vain did Nature bid them stay , When Orpheus had his fong begun → They call'd their wondering roots ...
... last great allize , All women shall together rife , Men ftrait fhall caft their eyes on thee , And know at first that thou art the . In vain did Nature bid them stay , When Orpheus had his fong begun → They call'd their wondering roots ...
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