Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard Dent, 1976 - 274 oldal |
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83. oldal
... Grief aids Disease , remember'd Folly stings , 120 And his last Sighs reproach the Faith of Kings . Speak thou , whose Thoughts at humble Peace repine , Shall Wolsey's Wealth , with Wolsey's End be thine ? Or liv'st thou now , with ...
... Grief aids Disease , remember'd Folly stings , 120 And his last Sighs reproach the Faith of Kings . Speak thou , whose Thoughts at humble Peace repine , Shall Wolsey's Wealth , with Wolsey's End be thine ? Or liv'st thou now , with ...
192. oldal
... Grief pursue ; Behind the steps that Misery treads Approaching Comfort view : The hues of bliss more brightly glow , Chastis'd by sabler tints of woe ; And blended form , with artful strife , The strength and harmony of life . See the ...
... Grief pursue ; Behind the steps that Misery treads Approaching Comfort view : The hues of bliss more brightly glow , Chastis'd by sabler tints of woe ; And blended form , with artful strife , The strength and harmony of life . See the ...
219. oldal
... grief o'er all was tried ; Within his grave she dropp'd in grief , And o'er her lov'd - one died . WRITTEN ON A PAPER , WHICH CONTAINED A PIECE OF William Collins [ 219 ]
... grief o'er all was tried ; Within his grave she dropp'd in grief , And o'er her lov'd - one died . WRITTEN ON A PAPER , WHICH CONTAINED A PIECE OF William Collins [ 219 ]
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A Description of the Morning | 8 |
Horace Lib 2 Sat 6 | 28 |
A Satirical Elegy on the Death | 34 |
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