Late Augustan PoetryPatricia Meyer Spacks Prentice-Hall, 1973 - 678 էջ |
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... Hours on Hours they sighing lie reclin'd , And court the vapoury God soft - breathing in the Wind . 648 652 658 661 LXXIII Now must I mark the Villainy we found , But ah ! too late , as shall eftsoons be shewn . A Place here was , deep ...
... Hours on Hours they sighing lie reclin'd , And court the vapoury God soft - breathing in the Wind . 648 652 658 661 LXXIII Now must I mark the Villainy we found , But ah ! too late , as shall eftsoons be shewn . A Place here was , deep ...
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... hour To sleep within the carriage more secure , His legs depending at the open door . Sweet sleep enjoys the Curate in his desk , The tedious Rector drawling o'er his head , And sweet the Clerk below : but neither sleep Of lazy Nurse ...
... hour To sleep within the carriage more secure , His legs depending at the open door . Sweet sleep enjoys the Curate in his desk , The tedious Rector drawling o'er his head , And sweet the Clerk below : but neither sleep Of lazy Nurse ...
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... hours that e'er I spend , Are spent among the lasses , O. I There's nought but care on ev'ry han ' , In ev'ry hour that passes , 0 : What signifies the life o ' man , 542 An ' ' twere na for the lasses , O.
... hours that e'er I spend , Are spent among the lasses , O. I There's nought but care on ev'ry han ' , In ev'ry hour that passes , 0 : What signifies the life o ' man , 542 An ' ' twere na for the lasses , O.
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