Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard |
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Page 88
... Voice , But leave to Heav'n the Measure and the Choice . Safe in his Pow'r , whose Eyes discern afar The secret Ambush of a specious Pray'r . 355 Implore his Aid , in his Decisions rest , Secure whate'er he gives , he gives the best ...
... Voice , But leave to Heav'n the Measure and the Choice . Safe in his Pow'r , whose Eyes discern afar The secret Ambush of a specious Pray'r . 355 Implore his Aid , in his Decisions rest , Secure whate'er he gives , he gives the best ...
Page 144
... voice be tried , On Torno's cliffs , or Pambamarca's side , Whether where equinoctial fervours glow , Or winter wraps the polar world in snow , Still let thy voice prevailing over time , Redress the rigours of the inclement clime ; Aid ...
... voice be tried , On Torno's cliffs , or Pambamarca's side , Whether where equinoctial fervours glow , Or winter wraps the polar world in snow , Still let thy voice prevailing over time , Redress the rigours of the inclement clime ; Aid ...
Page 157
... voice beguiling . Air . - Cotillon Turn , my fairest , turn , if ever Strephon caught thy ravish'd eye . Pity take on your swain so lever , Who without your aid must die . Yes , I shall die , hu , hu , hu , hu , Yes , I must die , ho ...
... voice beguiling . Air . - Cotillon Turn , my fairest , turn , if ever Strephon caught thy ravish'd eye . Pity take on your swain so lever , Who without your aid must die . Yes , I shall die , hu , hu , hu , hu , Yes , I must die , ho ...
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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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