Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard |
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... Pity's sake ! This precious relick , form'd by magic power Beneath the shepherd's haunted pillow laid , Was meant by Love to charm the silent hour , The secret present of a matchless maid . The Cyprian queen , at Hymen's fond request ...
... Pity's sake ! This precious relick , form'd by magic power Beneath the shepherd's haunted pillow laid , Was meant by Love to charm the silent hour , The secret present of a matchless maid . The Cyprian queen , at Hymen's fond request ...
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... Pity's Lute . 4 There first the Wren thy Myrtles shed On gentlest Otway's infant Head , To Him thy Cell was shown ; And while He sung the Female Heart , With Youth's soft Notes unspoil'd by Art , Thy Turtles mix'd their own . 5 Come , Pity ...
... Pity's Lute . 4 There first the Wren thy Myrtles shed On gentlest Otway's infant Head , To Him thy Cell was shown ; And while He sung the Female Heart , With Youth's soft Notes unspoil'd by Art , Thy Turtles mix'd their own . 5 Come , Pity ...
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... Pity's Ear To hear the Woodland Pilgrim's Knell . IV Remembrance oft shall haunt the Shore When Thames in Summer - wreaths is drest , And oft suspend the dashing Oar To bid his gentle Spirit rest ! V And oft as Ease and Health retire To ...
... Pity's Ear To hear the Woodland Pilgrim's Knell . IV Remembrance oft shall haunt the Shore When Thames in Summer - wreaths is drest , And oft suspend the dashing Oar To bid his gentle Spirit rest ! V And oft as Ease and Health retire To ...
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A Description of the Morning | 8 |
Horace Lib 2 Sat 6 | 28 |
A Satirical Elegy on the Death | 34 |
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