The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Том 1F.C. & J. Rivington, 1815 |
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... look in vain for MAY . The nightingale , with breast against a thorn , Expiring sings her last melodious strains ; The Muse thus hails MATILDA's natal morn , Proud of her friendship long as life remains . } May that kind power who thus ...
... look in vain for MAY . The nightingale , with breast against a thorn , Expiring sings her last melodious strains ; The Muse thus hails MATILDA's natal morn , Proud of her friendship long as life remains . } May that kind power who thus ...
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... looks have told That treacherous Love has bid thee die . Oh ! yes , that power that gave thee breath Shall view thy woes with pitying eye ; Shall bid each sorrow cease in death , And call thee to thy kindred sky . TO MARIA . BY MR ...
... looks have told That treacherous Love has bid thee die . Oh ! yes , that power that gave thee breath Shall view thy woes with pitying eye ; Shall bid each sorrow cease in death , And call thee to thy kindred sky . TO MARIA . BY MR ...
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... look , And lingers into stone . She woos her embryo - flowers , in vain , To rear their infant heads ; -Deaf to her voice , her flowers remain Enchanted in their beds . In vain she bids the trees expand Their green , luxuriant charms ...
... look , And lingers into stone . She woos her embryo - flowers , in vain , To rear their infant heads ; -Deaf to her voice , her flowers remain Enchanted in their beds . In vain she bids the trees expand Their green , luxuriant charms ...
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... Fear on phantoms wrapt in cloud Howls dreadfully and deep ! Fell Anger with his clenching hand Rude dashes on the lyre ; Wild throws it on the trembling land , And grasps his torch of fire ! -Look , look no more ! -In murmuring low I 38.
... Fear on phantoms wrapt in cloud Howls dreadfully and deep ! Fell Anger with his clenching hand Rude dashes on the lyre ; Wild throws it on the trembling land , And grasps his torch of fire ! -Look , look no more ! -In murmuring low I 38.
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-Look , look no more ! -In murmuring low I hear the sigh of anguish flow : Sad Jealousy , away : - ' tis thine ! Thy hollow smile and fitful sob Too wildly bid my bosom throb ! I do not call thee mine ! Hark ! ' Tis Revenge , while ...
-Look , look no more ! -In murmuring low I hear the sigh of anguish flow : Sad Jealousy , away : - ' tis thine ! Thy hollow smile and fitful sob Too wildly bid my bosom throb ! I do not call thee mine ! Hark ! ' Tis Revenge , while ...
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