How should I love the pretty creatures, While round my knees they fondly clung ; To see them look their mother's features, To hear them lisp their mother's tongue. And when with envy, time transported, Shall think to rob us of our joys, You'll in your...
Prolusiones poeticæ; or, A selection of poetical exercises, in Greek, Latin ... - Էջ 60
Prolusiones - 1788
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