Bell's Edition, 67-68. kötetJ. Bell, 1777 |
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123. oldal
... head . 30 Her honours made , " Great Jove , " fhe cry'd , " This thing was fashion'd from my fide ; " His hands , his heart , his head , are mine , 35 " Then what haft thou to call him thine ? ” " Nay rather afk , " the monarch said ...
... head . 30 Her honours made , " Great Jove , " fhe cry'd , " This thing was fashion'd from my fide ; " His hands , his heart , his head , are mine , 35 " Then what haft thou to call him thine ? ” " Nay rather afk , " the monarch said ...
144. oldal
... head ; 140 There calm and pure the living waters flow , But roars a torrent or a flood below ; Each flow'r ordain'd the margins to adorn , Each native beauty from its roots is torn , And left on deferts , rocks , and fands , aretoft ...
... head ; 140 There calm and pure the living waters flow , But roars a torrent or a flood below ; Each flow'r ordain'd the margins to adorn , Each native beauty from its roots is torn , And left on deferts , rocks , and fands , aretoft ...
139. oldal
... head ; " All Gilead's head a fleecy whitencfs clouds , 345 " And the rich mafter glories in the crowds . 350 " How pure thy teeth ; for equal order made , " Each anfw'ring each , whilft all the public aid ; " These lovely graces in my ...
... head ; " All Gilead's head a fleecy whitencfs clouds , 345 " And the rich mafter glories in the crowds . 350 " How pure thy teeth ; for equal order made , " Each anfw'ring each , whilft all the public aid ; " These lovely graces in my ...
Tartalomjegyzék
To the Reader Prefixed to Parnells Pofthumous | 175 |
BACCHUS or the drunken Metamorphofis | 5 |
Elysium | 21 |
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