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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... happy . Let them peruse one of his letters accidentally preserved by Peck , which I recom mend to the consideration of all that may hereafter pant for solitude . " To Dr. THOMAS SPRAT . " Chertsey , May 21 , 1665 . " The first night ...
... happy . Let them peruse one of his letters accidentally preserved by Peck , which I recom mend to the consideration of all that may hereafter pant for solitude . " To Dr. THOMAS SPRAT . " Chertsey , May 21 , 1665 . " The first night ...
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... happy call , ' Tis Hope is the most hopeless thing of all . Hope , thou bold taster of delight , Who , whilst thou should'st but taste , devour'st it quite ! Thou bring'st us an estate , yet leav'st us poor , By clogging it with ...
... happy call , ' Tis Hope is the most hopeless thing of all . Hope , thou bold taster of delight , Who , whilst thou should'st but taste , devour'st it quite ! Thou bring'st us an estate , yet leav'st us poor , By clogging it with ...
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... happy ; the series of thoughts is easy and natural ; and the conclusion , though a little weak- ened by the intrusion of Alexander , is elegant and forcible . It may be remarked , that in this elegy , and in most of his encomiastic ...
... happy ; the series of thoughts is easy and natural ; and the conclusion , though a little weak- ened by the intrusion of Alexander , is elegant and forcible . It may be remarked , that in this elegy , and in most of his encomiastic ...
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... happy , by Philetus ' constancy And perfect love : she thanks her flattering fate , Kisses the paper , till with kissing she The welcome characters doth dull and stain : Then thus with ink and tears writes back again . CONSTANTIA TO ...
... happy , by Philetus ' constancy And perfect love : she thanks her flattering fate , Kisses the paper , till with kissing she The welcome characters doth dull and stain : Then thus with ink and tears writes back again . CONSTANTIA TO ...
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... happy state , I would not fear , nor wish , my fate ; But boldly say , each night , To morrow let my Sun his beams display , Or in clouds hide them ; I have liv'd to day 2 . A POETICAL REVENGE . WESTMINSTER - hall a friend and I agreed ...
... happy state , I would not fear , nor wish , my fate ; But boldly say , each night , To morrow let my Sun his beams display , Or in clouds hide them ; I have liv'd to day 2 . A POETICAL REVENGE . WESTMINSTER - hall a friend and I agreed ...
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