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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... hath done , And when I'm dead , think sometime upon me ! More my short time permits me not to tell , For now Death seizeth me ; my dear , fare- well ! " As soon as he had spoke these words , life fled From his pierc'd body , whilst ...
... hath done , And when I'm dead , think sometime upon me ! More my short time permits me not to tell , For now Death seizeth me ; my dear , fare- well ! " As soon as he had spoke these words , life fled From his pierc'd body , whilst ...
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... hath befallen him : She fears that he another love hath taken ; Which , being but imagin'd , soon doth waken Numberless thoughts , which on her heart did Fears , that her future fate too truly sing . [ fling While she thus musing sat ...
... hath befallen him : She fears that he another love hath taken ; Which , being but imagin'd , soon doth waken Numberless thoughts , which on her heart did Fears , that her future fate too truly sing . [ fling While she thus musing sat ...
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... hath parted thee and I ? O tell what evil hath befall'n to thee , That of thy death I may a partner be : Tell Thisbe what hath caus'd this tragedy ! " He , hearing Thisbe's name , lifts up his eye ; And on his love he rais'd his dying ...
... hath parted thee and I ? O tell what evil hath befall'n to thee , That of thy death I may a partner be : Tell Thisbe what hath caus'd this tragedy ! " He , hearing Thisbe's name , lifts up his eye ; And on his love he rais'd his dying ...
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... hath such hard , such unrelenting eyes , As not to weep when so much virtue dies ? The god of poets doth in darkness shrowd His glorious face , and weeps behind a cloud . The doleful Muses thinking now to write Sad elegies , their tears ...
... hath such hard , such unrelenting eyes , As not to weep when so much virtue dies ? The god of poets doth in darkness shrowd His glorious face , and weeps behind a cloud . The doleful Muses thinking now to write Sad elegies , their tears ...
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... hath caus'd - the night , What though the Spring vanish away , And with it the Earth's form decay ? Yet his new - birth will soon restore What its departure took before . What though we miss'd our absent king Awhile ? great Charles is ...
... hath caus'd - the night , What though the Spring vanish away , And with it the Earth's form decay ? Yet his new - birth will soon restore What its departure took before . What though we miss'd our absent king Awhile ? great Charles is ...
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