Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard Dent, 1976 - 274 oldal |
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69. oldal
... ry , Worth , his lavish Tongue bestows ; In ev'ry Face a Thousand Graces shine , From ev'ry Tongue flows Harmony divine . These Arts in vain our rugged Natives try , 130 Strain out with fault'ring Diffidence a lie , And get a Kick for ...
... ry , Worth , his lavish Tongue bestows ; In ev'ry Face a Thousand Graces shine , From ev'ry Tongue flows Harmony divine . These Arts in vain our rugged Natives try , 130 Strain out with fault'ring Diffidence a lie , And get a Kick for ...
211. oldal
... ev'ry Youth like Royal Abbas mov'd , And ev'ry Georgian Maid like Abra lov'd . The Royal Lover bore her from the Plain , Yet still her Crook and bleating Flock remain : Oft as she went , she backward turn'd her View , And bad that Crook ...
... ev'ry Youth like Royal Abbas mov'd , And ev'ry Georgian Maid like Abra lov'd . The Royal Lover bore her from the Plain , Yet still her Crook and bleating Flock remain : Oft as she went , she backward turn'd her View , And bad that Crook ...
212. oldal
... ev'ry Youth like Royal Abbas mov'd , And ev'ry Georgian Maid like Abra lov'd . Blest was the Life , that Royal Abbas led : Sweet was his Love , and innocent his Bed . What if in Wealth the noble Maid excel ; The simple Shepherd Girl can ...
... ev'ry Youth like Royal Abbas mov'd , And ev'ry Georgian Maid like Abra lov'd . Blest was the Life , that Royal Abbas led : Sweet was his Love , and innocent his Bed . What if in Wealth the noble Maid excel ; The simple Shepherd Girl can ...
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