Poetical Works: With Notices of His Life, History of the Rowley Controversy, a Selection of His Letters, and Notes, Critical and Explanatory, Том 2W. P. Grant, 1842 |
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... breast . literary world ; but , in his modern poems , he is engaged in a style of com- position to which he was comparatively a stranger , and to which the bent of his mind and turn of his studies had not naturally inclined him ...
... breast . literary world ; but , in his modern poems , he is engaged in a style of com- position to which he was comparatively a stranger , and to which the bent of his mind and turn of his studies had not naturally inclined him ...
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... breast and scorn'd confinement there . Existence was a torment ! O my breast ! Can I find accents to unfold the rest ! Lock'd in each others arms , from Hyga's cave , They plung'd relentless to a wat❜ry grave ; And falling murmured to ...
... breast and scorn'd confinement there . Existence was a torment ! O my breast ! Can I find accents to unfold the rest ! Lock'd in each others arms , from Hyga's cave , They plung'd relentless to a wat❜ry grave ; And falling murmured to ...
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... breast . Strong were the passions of the son of Nair , Strong , as the tempest of the evening air . Insatiate in desire ; fierce as the boar ; Firm in resolve as Cannie's rocky shore . Long had the gods endeavour'd to destroy , All ...
... breast . Strong were the passions of the son of Nair , Strong , as the tempest of the evening air . Insatiate in desire ; fierce as the boar ; Firm in resolve as Cannie's rocky shore . Long had the gods endeavour'd to destroy , All ...
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... breast , Was Cawna , the companion of my rest . The sun sat low'ring in the western sky , The swelling tempest spread around the eye ; Upon my Cawna's bosom I reclin'd , Catching the breathing whispers of the wind Swift from the wood a ...
... breast , Was Cawna , the companion of my rest . The sun sat low'ring in the western sky , The swelling tempest spread around the eye ; Upon my Cawna's bosom I reclin'd , Catching the breathing whispers of the wind Swift from the wood a ...
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... breast , Can charm the night - mare conscience into rest ; And learned exorcists very lately made Greater improvements in the living trade ; Since Warburton ( of whom in future rhymes ) Has settled reformation on the times ; Whilst from ...
... breast , Can charm the night - mare conscience into rest ; And learned exorcists very lately made Greater improvements in the living trade ; Since Warburton ( of whom in future rhymes ) Has settled reformation on the times ; Whilst from ...
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Acquitaine alderman Argent Argent and Azure Argent three BACCHUS bard Bend Bishop of Worcester breast Bristol Burgham Burgum Camden Catcott cease to sigh charms Chatterton Cheveron conscience copy CUPID Dean dear divine ELEGY Ermine ev'ry eyes fame fancy fate favour Fess fools Garter March genius give Godde grace Gules Gules three happy head heart honour Hoyland infamy John John of Worcester JUNO JUPITER Kew Gardens king Knight LADY TEMPEST LATITAT liberty Lord lordship Lyon Rampant lyre Magazine married mind minister ministry Miss muse never noble numbers o'er passion pleasure poem praise pride Recitative reign rise Rowley Sable sacred satire scene shew shine sing smile soft song soul spirit Spryte strain tell terton thee thine Thomas THOMAS CHATTERTON Thomas Rowley thou thro thunder trembling trifling Twitcher Vert virtue Whilst William Canynge ye Britons Zounds
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