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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... dost thou intend By candle's end , And hold the contrast thus in doubt , Life's taper out ? Think but how soon the market fails , Your sex lives faster than the males ; And if to measure age's span , The sober Julian were th ' account ...
... dost thou intend By candle's end , And hold the contrast thus in doubt , Life's taper out ? Think but how soon the market fails , Your sex lives faster than the males ; And if to measure age's span , The sober Julian were th ' account ...
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... dost much higher stand , Than woman can be plac'd by Nature's hand ; And I must needs , I'm sure , a loser be , To change thee as thou'rt there , for very thee . That prayer and labour should co - operate , are thus taught by Donne : In ...
... dost much higher stand , Than woman can be plac'd by Nature's hand ; And I must needs , I'm sure , a loser be , To change thee as thou'rt there , for very thee . That prayer and labour should co - operate , are thus taught by Donne : In ...
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... Dost in each breast a brothel keep ; Awake , all men do lust for thee , And some enjoy thee when they sleep . The true taste of Tears . Hither with crystal vials , lovers , come , And take my tears , which are Love's wine , And try your ...
... Dost in each breast a brothel keep ; Awake , all men do lust for thee , And some enjoy thee when they sleep . The true taste of Tears . Hither with crystal vials , lovers , come , And take my tears , which are Love's wine , And try your ...
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... dost vanish quite , Both at full noon and perfect night ! The stars have not a possibility Of blessing thee ; If things then from their end we happy call , ' Tis Hope is the most hopeless thing of all . Hope , thou bold taster of ...
... dost vanish quite , Both at full noon and perfect night ! The stars have not a possibility Of blessing thee ; If things then from their end we happy call , ' Tis Hope is the most hopeless thing of all . Hope , thou bold taster of ...
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... dost peep , And there with piercing eye Through the firm shell and the thick white dost spy Years to come a - forming lie , Close in their sacred fecundine asleep . The same thought is more generally , and therefore more poetically ...
... dost peep , And there with piercing eye Through the firm shell and the thick white dost spy Years to come a - forming lie , Close in their sacred fecundine asleep . The same thought is more generally , and therefore more poetically ...
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