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Unto my heart , my heart is still the same . " Tis true that I could love no face Inhabited by cold disdain , Taking delight in others ' pain . Thy looks are full of native grace ; Since then by chance scorn there hath place ' Tis to be ...
Unto my heart , my heart is still the same . " Tis true that I could love no face Inhabited by cold disdain , Taking delight in others ' pain . Thy looks are full of native grace ; Since then by chance scorn there hath place ' Tis to be ...
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Give her the dart , for it is she , Fair youth , shoots both thy shaft and thee ; Say , all ye wise and well - pierced hearts That live and die amidst her darts , What is ' t your tasteful spirits do prove In that rare life of her ...
Give her the dart , for it is she , Fair youth , shoots both thy shaft and thee ; Say , all ye wise and well - pierced hearts That live and die amidst her darts , What is ' t your tasteful spirits do prove In that rare life of her ...
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To Anthea , who may command him any thing BID me to live , and I will live Thy Protestant to be : Or bid me love , and I will give A loving heart to thee . A heart as soft , a heart as kind , A heart as sound and free As in the whole ...
To Anthea , who may command him any thing BID me to live , and I will live Thy Protestant to be : Or bid me love , and I will give A loving heart to thee . A heart as soft , a heart as kind , A heart as sound and free As in the whole ...
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TABLE OF CONTENTS xi | 473 |
A SHORTTITLE LIST OF POETICAL COLLECTIONS | 493 |
INDEX OF AUTHORS | 499 |
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