The works of Alexander Pope. With his last corrections, additions, and improvements; together with all his notes: pr. verbatim from the octavo ed. of mr. Warburton, Том 21754 |
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... enamour'd let me lie , 120 Still drink delicious poison from thy eye , Pant on thy lip , and to thy heart be prefs'd ; Give all thou canft- and let me dream the rest . Ah no ! inftru & t me other joys to ELOISA TO ABELARD . 29.
... enamour'd let me lie , 120 Still drink delicious poison from thy eye , Pant on thy lip , and to thy heart be prefs'd ; Give all thou canft- and let me dream the rest . Ah no ! inftru & t me other joys to ELOISA TO ABELARD . 29.
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... rest , I go , Where flames refin'd in breasts seraphic glow : Thou , Abelard ! the laft fad office pay , And smooth my paffage to the realms of day ; See my lips tremble , and my eye - balls roll , Suck my laft breaft , and catch my ...
... rest , I go , Where flames refin'd in breasts seraphic glow : Thou , Abelard ! the laft fad office pay , And smooth my paffage to the realms of day ; See my lips tremble , and my eye - balls roll , Suck my laft breaft , and catch my ...
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... rest in diff'rent parts divide ; The knotty point was urg'd on either fide : Marriage , the theme on which they all declaim'd , Some prais'd with wit , and some with reason blam'd . Till , what with proofs , objections , and replies ...
... rest in diff'rent parts divide ; The knotty point was urg'd on either fide : Marriage , the theme on which they all declaim'd , Some prais'd with wit , and some with reason blam'd . Till , what with proofs , objections , and replies ...
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... , To give your perfon , than your goods away : And therefore , Sir , as you regard your rest , First learn your Lady's qualities at leaft : 175 180 185 Whether she's chaste or rampant , proud or civil Meek F 3 JANUARY AND MAY . 85.
... , To give your perfon , than your goods away : And therefore , Sir , as you regard your rest , First learn your Lady's qualities at leaft : 175 180 185 Whether she's chaste or rampant , proud or civil Meek F 3 JANUARY AND MAY . 85.
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... rest ever in their eye . Nor was it hard to move the Lady's mind ; When fortune favours , ftill the Fair are kind . I país each previous fettlement and deed , Too long for me to write , or you to read ; Nor will with quaint impertinence ...
... rest ever in their eye . Nor was it hard to move the Lady's mind ; When fortune favours , ftill the Fair are kind . I país each previous fettlement and deed , Too long for me to write , or you to read ; Nor will with quaint impertinence ...
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