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156. oldal
Then clap four slices of pilaster on't , Thro ' his young woods how pleas'd Sabinus That , lac'd with bits of rustic , makes a front : stray'd , Shall call the winds through long arcades to Or sat delighted in the thick'ning shade ...
Then clap four slices of pilaster on't , Thro ' his young woods how pleas'd Sabinus That , lac'd with bits of rustic , makes a front : stray'd , Shall call the winds through long arcades to Or sat delighted in the thick'ning shade ...
194. oldal
To run for shelter , for no shade was near ; The lords and ladies here , approaching , paid And after this the gathering clouds amain Their homage , with a low obeisance made : Pour'd down a storm of rattling hail and rain And seem d to ...
To run for shelter , for no shade was near ; The lords and ladies here , approaching , paid And after this the gathering clouds amain Their homage , with a low obeisance made : Pour'd down a storm of rattling hail and rain And seem d to ...
371. oldal
And look as if they'd shade a golden fruit ! We call thee hither , entrancing Power ! And midst the flowers , tursed round beneath a shade Spirit of Love , Spirit of Bliss ! Thy holiest time is the moonlight hour , [ this .
And look as if they'd shade a golden fruit ! We call thee hither , entrancing Power ! And midst the flowers , tursed round beneath a shade Spirit of Love , Spirit of Bliss ! Thy holiest time is the moonlight hour , [ this .
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