Selections from the British Poets, Том 1Harper & Bros., 1810 |
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... wings he plays with me , Now with his feet : Within mine eyes he makes his nest , His bed amidst my tender breast : My kisses are his daily feast , And yet he robs me of my rest : Ah , wanton , will ye ! And if I sleep , then pierceth ...
... wings he plays with me , Now with his feet : Within mine eyes he makes his nest , His bed amidst my tender breast : My kisses are his daily feast , And yet he robs me of my rest : Ah , wanton , will ye ! And if I sleep , then pierceth ...
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... wing beginning to deceive her , The seas of life still gaping to bereave her : Unto the ship she makes , which she discovers , And there ( poor fool ! ) a while for refuge hovers ; And when at length her flagging pinion fails , Panting ...
... wing beginning to deceive her , The seas of life still gaping to bereave her : Unto the ship she makes , which she discovers , And there ( poor fool ! ) a while for refuge hovers ; And when at length her flagging pinion fails , Panting ...
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... wings ; Now all thy figures are allow'd , And various shapes of things ; Create of airy forms a stream , It must have blood , and naught of phlegm ; And though it be a waking dream , Yet let it like an odour rise To all the senses here ...
... wings ; Now all thy figures are allow'd , And various shapes of things ; Create of airy forms a stream , It must have blood , and naught of phlegm ; And though it be a waking dream , Yet let it like an odour rise To all the senses here ...
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... wing'd people of the sky shall sing My cheerful anthems to the gladsome spring ; A prayer - book now shall be my looking - glass , In which I will adore sweet virtue's face ; Here dwell no hateful looks , no palace cares , No broken ...
... wing'd people of the sky shall sing My cheerful anthems to the gladsome spring ; A prayer - book now shall be my looking - glass , In which I will adore sweet virtue's face ; Here dwell no hateful looks , no palace cares , No broken ...
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... wings were on her feet . She touch'd him with her harp , and raised him from the ground ; The shaken strings melodiously resound . " Art thou return'd at last , " said she , " To this forsaken place and me ? Thou prodigal ! who didst so ...
... wings were on her feet . She touch'd him with her harp , and raised him from the ground ; The shaken strings melodiously resound . " Art thou return'd at last , " said she , " To this forsaken place and me ? Thou prodigal ! who didst so ...
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