English Poetry of the Eighteenth Century: Supplement to English Poetry of the Eighteenth CenturyCecil Albert Moore H. Holt, 1935 - 39 من الصفحات |
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... never taught , And , to be free , was dearly bought ; For , take it in its proper light , ' Tis just what coxcombs call a bite . Is but to learn what he can teach : His converse is a system fit Alone to fill up all her wit ; While ev'ry ...
... never taught , And , to be free , was dearly bought ; For , take it in its proper light , ' Tis just what coxcombs call a bite . Is but to learn what he can teach : His converse is a system fit Alone to fill up all her wit ; While ev'ry ...
الصفحة 121
... never met a thing so smart ; The courtiers have them all by heart : Those maids of honour ( who can read ) Are taught to use them for their creed . The rev'rend author's good intention Has been rewarded with a pension . He does an ...
... never met a thing so smart ; The courtiers have them all by heart : Those maids of honour ( who can read ) Are taught to use them for their creed . The rev'rend author's good intention Has been rewarded with a pension . He does an ...
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... never , never , reach'd one gen'rous thought . Virtue she finds too painful an endeavour , Content to dwell in decencies forever . So very reasonable , so unmov'd , As never yet to love , or to be lov'd . She , while her lover pants ...
... never , never , reach'd one gen'rous thought . Virtue she finds too painful an endeavour , Content to dwell in decencies forever . So very reasonable , so unmov'd , As never yet to love , or to be lov'd . She , while her lover pants ...
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If wine and music | 7 |
Alma or The Progress of The Mind Canto I ΙΟ | 15 |
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