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" Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the... "
The Port Folio - الصفحة 257
1817
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Poems, Consisting Chiefly of Translations from the Asiatick Languages: To ...

William Jones - 1777 - عدد الصفحات: 242
...cheeks, where living rofes bloWi Where nature fpreads her richeft dyes, T* Require the borrow'd gtofs of art ? Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,...

The London Magazine Enlarged and Improved, المجلد 2

1784 - عدد الصفحات: 552
...cheeks where living го!-:* blow, Where nature fpreads lier richelt dyc^ Require the borrow'd glols of art? Speak not of fate — ah! change the theme. And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk oftheflow'rs that round us bloom» 'Tis all a cloud, 'tij all a dream; To lovtandjoy thy thoughts confine....

The Monthly review. New and improved ser, المجلد 77

1787 - عدد الصفحات: 652
...Can cheeks where living rofes blow, Where Nature fpreads her richeft dyes, Require the borrow'd glofs of art? «' Speak not of fate— ah! change the theme. And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the fiow'rs that round us bloom ; •Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,...

The New Annual Register, Or General Repository of History, Politics, and ...

1787 - عدد الصفحات: 750
...where living rofes blow, Where Nature fpreads her richeft dyes, Require the borrow'd glofs of ait! Speak not of fate — ah ! — change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom ; 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ! To love and joy thy thoughts confine,...

Annual Register of World Events, المجلد 29

1789 - عدد الصفحات: 604
...Can cheeks where living rofes blow, Where Nature fpreads her richeft dyes, Require thcborrow'd glofs of art? Speak not of fate — ah ? — change the...theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom ; 'Tisall a cloud, 'tis all a dream ! To love and joy thy thoughts confine....

The British Critic, and Quarterly Theological Review, المجلد 3

1794 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...fo clear as Rocnahad, A bower fo fweet as Mofellay. Or he who could exclaim ; Talk not of fate oh ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine. Talk of the flowers that round us bloom ; 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,...

The British Critic, المجلد 3

1794 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...fo clear as Rocnabad, A bower fo fweet as Mofcllay. Or he who could exclaim ; Talk not of fate oh ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom ; 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine....

Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry, Selected for ...

Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - عدد الصفحات: 476
...iVhere Nature fpreads her richcft dyes, Require the borrow'd glof» of art ? peak not of fate :— ah I change the theme.' And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,...

The Port folio, by Oliver Oldschool

عدد الصفحات: 700
...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their dcsyned prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow; Can all our tears,...all our sighs New lustre to those charms impart? Can checks where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dies, Require the borrowed gloss of...

The Literary Magazine, and American Register, المجلد 3

Charles Brockden Brown - 1805 - عدد الصفحات: 500
...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears,...can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart Ï Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borro w'd...




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