Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard |
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... hour's delay . 2d Priest Air Thrice happy , who , in happy hour , To heaven their praise bestow , And own his all consuming power , Before they feel the blow . 1st Prophet Recitative Now , Now's our time . Ye wretches bold and blind ...
... hour's delay . 2d Priest Air Thrice happy , who , in happy hour , To heaven their praise bestow , And own his all consuming power , Before they feel the blow . 1st Prophet Recitative Now , Now's our time . Ye wretches bold and blind ...
Page 136
... hours that plenty bade to bloom , Those calm desires that asked but little room , Those healthful sports that graced ... hour , Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power , Here as I take my solitary rounds , Amidst thy tangling walks ...
... hours that plenty bade to bloom , Those calm desires that asked but little room , Those healthful sports that graced ... hour , Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power , Here as I take my solitary rounds , Amidst thy tangling walks ...
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... Hour , and luckless was the Day , When first from Schiraz ' Walls I bent my Way . O hapless Youth ! for she thy Love hath won , The tender Zara , will be most undone ! Big swell'd my Heart , and own'd the pow'rful Maid , When fast she ...
... Hour , and luckless was the Day , When first from Schiraz ' Walls I bent my Way . O hapless Youth ! for she thy Love hath won , The tender Zara , will be most undone ! Big swell'd my Heart , and own'd the pow'rful Maid , When fast she ...
Contents
A Description of the Morning | 8 |
Horace Lib 2 Sat 6 | 28 |
A Satirical Elegy on the Death | 34 |
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