The Works of Alexander Pope, Esq. ...: Translations and imitationsJ. and P. Knapton, 1751 |
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... Once the dear objects of my guilty love ; All other loves are loft in only thine , Ah youth ungrateful to a flame like mine ! 115 20 25 Whom would not all thofe blooming charms furprize , Those heav'nly looks , and dear deluding eyes ...
... Once the dear objects of my guilty love ; All other loves are loft in only thine , Ah youth ungrateful to a flame like mine ! 115 20 25 Whom would not all thofe blooming charms furprize , Those heav'nly looks , and dear deluding eyes ...
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... once thy Sappho could thy cares employ , Once in her arms you center'd all your joy : No time the dear remembrance can remove , For oh ! how vaft a memory has love ? My mufic , then , you could for ever hear , And all my words were ...
... once thy Sappho could thy cares employ , Once in her arms you center'd all your joy : No time the dear remembrance can remove , For oh ! how vaft a memory has love ? My mufic , then , you could for ever hear , And all my words were ...
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... once more forfaken , I complain , And close my eyes to dream of you again : Then frantic rife , and like fome Fury rove 150 155 Thro ' lonely plains , and thro ' the filent grove , 160 As if the filent grove , and lonely plains , That ...
... once more forfaken , I complain , And close my eyes to dream of you again : Then frantic rife , and like fome Fury rove 150 155 Thro ' lonely plains , and thro ' the filent grove , 160 As if the filent grove , and lonely plains , That ...
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... fuccenfus amore " Mifit , et illaefo corpore preffit aquas . " Nec mora : verfus Amor tetigit lentiffima Pyrrhae " Pectora ; Deucalion igne levatus erat . 195 I kifs that earth which once was prefs'd by you 16 SAPPHO PHA ON I.
... fuccenfus amore " Mifit , et illaefo corpore preffit aquas . " Nec mora : verfus Amor tetigit lentiffima Pyrrhae " Pectora ; Deucalion igne levatus erat . 195 I kifs that earth which once was prefs'd by you 16 SAPPHO PHA ON I.
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... once with hopeless fury burn'd , " In vain he lov'd , relentless Pyrrha scorn'd : " But when from hence he plung'd into the main , " Deucalion scorn'd , and Pyrrha lov'd in vain . VOL . II . B " Hanc legem locus ille tenet , pete ...
... once with hopeless fury burn'd , " In vain he lov'd , relentless Pyrrha scorn'd : " But when from hence he plung'd into the main , " Deucalion scorn'd , and Pyrrha lov'd in vain . VOL . II . B " Hanc legem locus ille tenet , pete ...
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