Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard |
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... Blest that abode , where want and pain repair , And every stranger finds a ready chair ; Blest be those feasts with simple plenty crown'd , Where all the ruddy family around Laugh at the jests or pranks that never fail , Or sigh with ...
... Blest that abode , where want and pain repair , And every stranger finds a ready chair ; Blest be those feasts with simple plenty crown'd , Where all the ruddy family around Laugh at the jests or pranks that never fail , Or sigh with ...
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... blest . ) One , only One , unrival'd Fair , Might hope the magic Girdle wear , At solemn Turney hung on high , The Wish of each love - darting Eye ; Lo ! to each other Nymph in turn applied , As if , in Air unseen , some hovʼring Hand ...
... blest . ) One , only One , unrival'd Fair , Might hope the magic Girdle wear , At solemn Turney hung on high , The Wish of each love - darting Eye ; Lo ! to each other Nymph in turn applied , As if , in Air unseen , some hovʼring Hand ...
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... blest , Or Bow'rs by Spring or Hebe drest , The Chiefs who fill our Albion's Story , In warlike Weeds , retir'd in Glory , Hear their consorted Druids sing Their Triumphs to th ' immortal String . How may the Poet now unfold , What ...
... blest , Or Bow'rs by Spring or Hebe drest , The Chiefs who fill our Albion's Story , In warlike Weeds , retir'd in Glory , Hear their consorted Druids sing Their Triumphs to th ' immortal String . How may the Poet now unfold , What ...
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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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