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That in plain speech sung love - lays loud and Then speak , O Sparta , and
demand my life ;shrill ; My heart exulting , answers to thy call , Here Leden was
like human language true ; And smiles on glorious fate . To live with fame So
much she ...
That in plain speech sung love - lays loud and Then speak , O Sparta , and
demand my life ;shrill ; My heart exulting , answers to thy call , Here Leden was
like human language true ; And smiles on glorious fate . To live with fame So
much she ...
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As veils transparent cover , but not bide , Such is the fate of artless maid , Such
metaphors appear , when right applied ; Sweet flowret of the rural shade , When
thro ' the phrase we plainly see the sense , By love ' s simplicity betray ' d , Truth ...
As veils transparent cover , but not bide , Such is the fate of artless maid , Such
metaphors appear , when right applied ; Sweet flowret of the rural shade , When
thro ' the phrase we plainly see the sense , By love ' s simplicity betray ' d , Truth ...
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A prize they had taken diminish ' d their force , Now every valiant mind to victory
doth aspire , And soon the good prize - ship was lost in her | The bloody fight ' s
begun , the sea itself on fire : course : And mighty Fate stood looking on ; The ...
A prize they had taken diminish ' d their force , Now every valiant mind to victory
doth aspire , And soon the good prize - ship was lost in her | The bloody fight ' s
begun , the sea itself on fire : course : And mighty Fate stood looking on ; The ...
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A doubtful fate the soldier tries This happen ' d ' fore Chaos was fix ' d into form ,
Who joins the gallant quarrel : While nature disorderly lay ; Perhaps on the cold
ground he lies , While elements adverse engender ' d the storm , No wife , no ...
A doubtful fate the soldier tries This happen ' d ' fore Chaos was fix ' d into form ,
Who joins the gallant quarrel : While nature disorderly lay ; Perhaps on the cold
ground he lies , While elements adverse engender ' d the storm , No wife , no ...
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Learn , ladies , then , from Libaraxa ' s fate , What great rewards on virtuous
lovers wait . Learn too , if Heaven and fate should adverse prove , $ 12 . Prologue
, spoken by Lord Buckhurst , ut ( For fate and Heaven don ' t always smile on love
) ...
Learn , ladies , then , from Libaraxa ' s fate , What great rewards on virtuous
lovers wait . Learn too , if Heaven and fate should adverse prove , $ 12 . Prologue
, spoken by Lord Buckhurst , ut ( For fate and Heaven don ' t always smile on love
) ...
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appear arms bear beauty better blood breast breath bring charms comes cried dead dear death doth earth ev'ry eyes face fair fall fame fate father fear feel fire fool gentle give gods gold grace grief hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven hold honor hope hour keep kind king Lady leave light live look lord lost mean meet mind nature ne'er never night o'er once pain passion peace play poor pride rest rise round scene seen side sleep smile soft Song soon sorrow soul sound speak spirit stand sure sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought thousand tongue true truth turn virtue wind wish young youth
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Страница 589 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Страница 662 - tis true, this god did shake : His coward lips did from their colour fly ; And that same eye whose bend doth awe the world Did lose his lustre : I did hear him groan : Ay, and that tongue of his that bade the Romans Mark him, and write his speeches in their books, , Alas ! it cried, " Give me some drink, Titinius,
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Страница 661 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
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| Наслов | Elegant extracts in poetry, Том 2 Elegant extracts in poetry, Elegant extracts |
| Аутор | Elegant extracts |
| Уредник | Vicesimus Knox |
| Издао/ла | 1816 |
| Оригинал из | Универзитет Оксфорд |
| Дигитализовано | 11 апр 2006 |
| Извоз навода | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |