The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Cowley, Denham, MiltonAlexander Chalmers, Samuel Johnson J. Johnson; J. Nichols and son; R. Baldwin; F. and C. Rivington; W. Otridge and Son; Leigh and Sotheby; R. Faulder and Son; G. Nicol and Son; T. Payne; G. Robinson; Wilkie and Robinson; C. Davies; T. Egerton; Scatcherd and Letterman; J. Walker; Vernor, Hood, and Sharpe; R. Lea; J. Nunn; Lackington, Allen, and Company; J. Stockdale; Cuthell and Martin; Clarke and Sons; J. White and Company; Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme; Cadell and Davies; J. Barker; John Richardson; J.M. Richardson; J. Carpenter; B. Crosby; E. Jeffery; J. Murray; W. Miller; J. and A. Arch; Black, Parry, and Kingsbury; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Harding; J. Mackinlay; J. Hatchard; R.H. Evans; Matthews and Leigh; J. Mawman; J. Booth; J. Asperne; P. and W. Wynne; and W. Grace, Deighton and Son at Cambridge; and Wilson and Son at York, 1810 |
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... bear , In others makes the cold too great . And where these are temperate known , The soil's all barren sand , or rocky stone . COWLEY . A lover , burnt up by his affection , is compared to Egypt . The fate of Egypt I sustain , And ...
... bear , In others makes the cold too great . And where these are temperate known , The soil's all barren sand , or rocky stone . COWLEY . A lover , burnt up by his affection , is compared to Egypt . The fate of Egypt I sustain , And ...
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... bear it company ; ' Till all gentle notes be drown'd In the last trumpet's dreadful sound . After such enthusiasm , who will not lament to find the poet conclude with lines like these : But stop , my Muse- Hold thy Pindaric Pegasus ...
... bear it company ; ' Till all gentle notes be drown'd In the last trumpet's dreadful sound . After such enthusiasm , who will not lament to find the poet conclude with lines like these : But stop , my Muse- Hold thy Pindaric Pegasus ...
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... bear , Dowing the verdant grass with many a tear . THE ECHO . " On ! what hath caus'd my killing miseries ? " " EYES , " Echo said . " What hath detained my ་ ་ " ease ? " " 1. " " EASE , " straight the reasonable nymph replies . " That ...
... bear , Dowing the verdant grass with many a tear . THE ECHO . " On ! what hath caus'd my killing miseries ? " " EYES , " Echo said . " What hath detained my ་ ་ " ease ? " " 1. " " EASE , " straight the reasonable nymph replies . " That ...
Strona 53
... bear . I should mistrust your love , to hide from me Your thoughts , and tax you of inconstancy . " What shall he do ? or with what language frame Excuse ? He must resolve not to deny , But open his close thoughts and inward flame ...
... bear . I should mistrust your love , to hide from me Your thoughts , and tax you of inconstancy . " What shall he do ? or with what language frame Excuse ? He must resolve not to deny , But open his close thoughts and inward flame ...
Strona 55
... bear or wolf , but Love , all mild and kind . Being enter'd in the pathless woods , while they Pursue their game , Philetus , who was late Hid in a thicket , carries straight away His love , and hastens his own hasty fate ; That came ...
... bear or wolf , but Love , all mild and kind . Being enter'd in the pathless woods , while they Pursue their game , Philetus , who was late Hid in a thicket , carries straight away His love , and hastens his own hasty fate ; That came ...
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