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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... Beasts creep into their dens , and tremble there ; Trees , though no wind is stirring , shake with fear ; Silence and horrour fill the place around ; Echo itself dares scarce repeat the sound . Their fictions were often violent and ...
... Beasts creep into their dens , and tremble there ; Trees , though no wind is stirring , shake with fear ; Silence and horrour fill the place around ; Echo itself dares scarce repeat the sound . Their fictions were often violent and ...
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... beast her face descry , It had not done her such an injury . The night half wasted , Pyramus did come ; Who , seeing printed in the yielding sand The lion's paw , and by the fountain some Of Thisbe's garment , sorrow struck him dumb ...
... beast her face descry , It had not done her such an injury . The night half wasted , Pyramus did come ; Who , seeing printed in the yielding sand The lion's paw , and by the fountain some Of Thisbe's garment , sorrow struck him dumb ...
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... beast ! But , when she saw her Pyramus lie slain , Ah ! how perplex'd did her sad soul remain ! She tears her golden hair , and beats her breast , And every sign of raging grief exprest . She blames all - powerful Jove ; and strives to ...
... beast ! But , when she saw her Pyramus lie slain , Ah ! how perplex'd did her sad soul remain ! She tears her golden hair , and beats her breast , And every sign of raging grief exprest . She blames all - powerful Jove ; and strives to ...
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... beasts , henceforth afraid to drink of thee . What have I said ? my pious rage hath been Too hot , and acts , whilst it accuseth , sin . Thou'rt innocent , I know , still clear and bright , Fit whence so pure a soul should take its ...
... beasts , henceforth afraid to drink of thee . What have I said ? my pious rage hath been Too hot , and acts , whilst it accuseth , sin . Thou'rt innocent , I know , still clear and bright , Fit whence so pure a soul should take its ...
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... beasts too strove his auditors to be , Forgetting their old tyranny . The fearful hart next to the lion came , Nightingales , harmless Syrens of the air , And wolf was shepherd to the lamb . And Muses of the place , were there ; Who ...
... beasts too strove his auditors to be , Forgetting their old tyranny . The fearful hart next to the lion came , Nightingales , harmless Syrens of the air , And wolf was shepherd to the lamb . And Muses of the place , were there ; Who ...
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