PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 |
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... moon sleeps with Endymion , And would not be awak'd ! Moon - light Night . This night methinks , is but the day - light It looks a little paler ; ' tis a day , Such as the day is when the sun is hid . Elegant Compliment . [ sick ; Fair ...
... moon sleeps with Endymion , And would not be awak'd ! Moon - light Night . This night methinks , is but the day - light It looks a little paler ; ' tis a day , Such as the day is when the sun is hid . Elegant Compliment . [ sick ; Fair ...
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... moon wanes ! she lingers my desires , Like to a step - dame , or a dowager , Long withering out a young man's revenue . The Witchcraft of Love . My gracious duke , This man hath witch'd the bosom of my child : Thou , thou , Lysander ...
... moon wanes ! she lingers my desires , Like to a step - dame , or a dowager , Long withering out a young man's revenue . The Witchcraft of Love . My gracious duke , This man hath witch'd the bosom of my child : Thou , thou , Lysander ...
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... moon and the earth , Cupid , all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal , throned by the west ; And loos'd his love - shaft smartly from his bow , As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts . But I might see young Cupid's ...
... moon and the earth , Cupid , all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal , throned by the west ; And loos'd his love - shaft smartly from his bow , As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts . But I might see young Cupid's ...
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