Cowley, Denham, MiltonAlexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 |
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... hear , Dewing the verdant grass with many a tear . THE ECHO . " OH ! what hath caus'd my killing miseries ? " " EYES , " Echo said . " What hath detained my " ease ? " " EASE , " straight the reasonable nymph replies . " That nothing ...
... hear , Dewing the verdant grass with many a tear . THE ECHO . " OH ! what hath caus'd my killing miseries ? " " EYES , " Echo said . " What hath detained my " ease ? " " EASE , " straight the reasonable nymph replies . " That nothing ...
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... hear Philetus ' mournful tale . The crystal brooks , which gently run between The shadowing trees , and , as they through them pass , Water the earth , and keep the meadows green , Giving a colour to the verdant grass , Hearing Philetus ...
... hear Philetus ' mournful tale . The crystal brooks , which gently run between The shadowing trees , and , as they through them pass , Water the earth , and keep the meadows green , Giving a colour to the verdant grass , Hearing Philetus ...
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... hear , From her enchanting voice a melody , One song to satisfy his longing ear : She yields ; and , singing added to desire , The listening youth increas'd his amorous fire . THE SONG . TIME ! fly with greater speed away , Add feathers ...
... hear , From her enchanting voice a melody , One song to satisfy his longing ear : She yields ; and , singing added to desire , The listening youth increas'd his amorous fire . THE SONG . TIME ! fly with greater speed away , Add feathers ...
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... hear her moans , And with her kisses warms his clammy face . " " My dear Philocrates ! " she , weeping , cries , ' Speak to thy sister ! " but no voice replies . Then running to her love , with many a tear , Thus her mind's fervent ...
... hear her moans , And with her kisses warms his clammy face . " " My dear Philocrates ! " she , weeping , cries , ' Speak to thy sister ! " but no voice replies . Then running to her love , with many a tear , Thus her mind's fervent ...
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... hear . " Dear love ! " said Pyramus , " how long shall we , Like fairest flowers not gather'd in their prime , Waste precious youth , and let advantage flee , Till we bewail ( at last ) our cruelty Upon ourselves ? for beauty , though ...
... hear . " Dear love ! " said Pyramus , " how long shall we , Like fairest flowers not gather'd in their prime , Waste precious youth , and let advantage flee , Till we bewail ( at last ) our cruelty Upon ourselves ? for beauty , though ...
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Anacreon angels arms beauteous beauty behold blest blood bold breast bright call'd Chromius clouds Cowley David death delight divine doth dreadful e'er Earth eternal ev'n eyes fair fame fate fear fire flame friends gentle give glory God's gods gold hand happy haste hath heart Heaven Hell honour Israel Jabesh Joab king less light live lov'd Lucifer lyre mighty Milton mind Moab Muse Nahash Naioth Nature ne'er never night noble numbers o'er Ovid Paradise Paradise Lost Pindar pleasure poem poets praise pride prince proud rage rich sacred Satan Saul Saul's seem'd shine sight smiling banks soul spirits stars stood sword terrour thee Thersander thine things thou dost thought thyself tree Twas Twill tyrant verse Virg virtue Whilst whole wings wise wonder wound youth