The Works of the British Poets with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, by Robert Anderson, Bind 8John & Arthur Arch, 1795 |
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... breast the ferpent Love abides . Here bees from bloffoms fip the rofy dew , But your Alexis knows no fweets but you . Oh deign to visit our forfaken feats , The moffy fountains , and the green retreats ! Where'er you walk , cool gales ...
... breast the ferpent Love abides . Here bees from bloffoms fip the rofy dew , But your Alexis knows no fweets but you . Oh deign to visit our forfaken feats , The moffy fountains , and the green retreats ! Where'er you walk , cool gales ...
Side 29
... breast tumultuous joys arise , Mufic her foft , affuafive voice applies ; Or when the foul is prefs'd with cares , Exalts her in enlivening airs . Warriors the fires with animated founds ; Pours balm into the bleeding lover's wounds ...
... breast tumultuous joys arise , Mufic her foft , affuafive voice applies ; Or when the foul is prefs'd with cares , Exalts her in enlivening airs . Warriors the fires with animated founds ; Pours balm into the bleeding lover's wounds ...
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... breast ne'er learn'd to glow For others good , or melt at others woe . What can atone ( oh , ever injur'd shade ! ) Thy fate unpity'd , and thy rites unpaid ? No friend's complaint , no kind domeftic tear Pleas'd thy pale ghost , or ...
... breast ne'er learn'd to glow For others good , or melt at others woe . What can atone ( oh , ever injur'd shade ! ) Thy fate unpity'd , and thy rites unpaid ? No friend's complaint , no kind domeftic tear Pleas'd thy pale ghost , or ...
Side 52
... breast , and stopp'd my freezing blood ; No figh to rife , no tear had power to flow , Fix'd in a ftupid lethargy of woe : But when its way th ' impetuous paffion found , I rend my treffes , and my breast I wound ; I rave , then weep ...
... breast , and stopp'd my freezing blood ; No figh to rife , no tear had power to flow , Fix'd in a ftupid lethargy of woe : But when its way th ' impetuous paffion found , I rend my treffes , and my breast I wound ; I rave , then weep ...
Side 53
... breast , which once , in vain ! you lik'd fo well ; Where the loves play'd , and where the mufes dwell ? Alas the mufes now no more inspire , Untun'd my lute , and filent is my lyre ; My languid numbers have forgot to flow , And fancy ...
... breast , which once , in vain ! you lik'd fo well ; Where the loves play'd , and where the mufes dwell ? Alas the mufes now no more inspire , Untun'd my lute , and filent is my lyre ; My languid numbers have forgot to flow , And fancy ...
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