The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including the Series Edited with Prefaces, Biographical and Critical, Том 10Alexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again , And thrice he routed all his foes , and thrice he • slew the slain . The master saw the madness rise , His glowing cheeks , his ardent eyes ; And while he Heaven and Earth defy'd , He ...
... grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again , And thrice he routed all his foes , and thrice he • slew the slain . The master saw the madness rise , His glowing cheeks , his ardent eyes ; And while he Heaven and Earth defy'd , He ...
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Amyntas Apollo arms atheists beauteous beauty Behold Belgia bless blest breast bright charms Columbo confest crown'd Cupid darts dear death delight Derry divine e'er Earth Epicurus ev'n eyes fair fame fate fear fire flame flow give goddess gods grace grief hand happy hast heart Heaven hero honour Jove kind king labour light live lord lov'd Lubberkin Lucretius lyre maid MATTHEW PRIOR mighty mind mourn Muse Namur Nature's ne'er never night numbers Nut-brown Maid nymph o'er pain passion peace Peneus Pindar plain pleas'd pleasure poem poet praise pride queen rage rais'd reign rise sacred shade shine sighs sing skies smiling soft song soul swain sweet tears tell thee things thou thought toil twas Venus verse vex'd Virg virtue weep Whilst winds wise wound wretched wyll youth
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