The Poetical Register, and Repository of Fugitive Poetry for 1801-11, Том 1F.C. & J. Rivington, 1815 |
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... sorrows of the human race . To thee belong the gushing rills Of sudden joy , and glad surprise , The rapt soul's transport , that distils Glistening in th ' expressive eyes . Let me , thy suppliant , take my part In 4.
... sorrows of the human race . To thee belong the gushing rills Of sudden joy , and glad surprise , The rapt soul's transport , that distils Glistening in th ' expressive eyes . Let me , thy suppliant , take my part In 4.
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... sorrow ! " The morn that's fair , grieves aye the mair , ( The witless mind believing ) Whan mid - day pours its storms and showers To prove the fause deceiving ! * Annandale in the shire of Dumfries , " War's trumpet blew ! my hero ...
... sorrow ! " The morn that's fair , grieves aye the mair , ( The witless mind believing ) Whan mid - day pours its storms and showers To prove the fause deceiving ! * Annandale in the shire of Dumfries , " War's trumpet blew ! my hero ...
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... sorrow , suffering , and pain . But when the summer of our years is gone , When ardour chills , and vigour fades away ; Oft must we wander comfortless alone , And in NOVEMBER - look in vain for MAY . The nightingale , with breast ...
... sorrow , suffering , and pain . But when the summer of our years is gone , When ardour chills , and vigour fades away ; Oft must we wander comfortless alone , And in NOVEMBER - look in vain for MAY . The nightingale , with breast ...
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... sorrow beguil❜d , Your uplands I leave for the desolate wild ; For nature is nought to the eye of despair But the image of hopes that have vanish'd in air : Again ye fair blossoms of flower and of tree , Ye shall bloom to the morn ...
... sorrow beguil❜d , Your uplands I leave for the desolate wild ; For nature is nought to the eye of despair But the image of hopes that have vanish'd in air : Again ye fair blossoms of flower and of tree , Ye shall bloom to the morn ...
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... more my tongue reviles Thy power that prompted many a sigh : On me the sweet Ianthe smiles ; She smiles , and all my sorrows die . R. A. DAVENPORT . THE EARL OF BUCHAN ARRIVING IN SCOTLAND , TO THE 24 Canzonet By Mr Davenport.
... more my tongue reviles Thy power that prompted many a sigh : On me the sweet Ianthe smiles ; She smiles , and all my sorrows die . R. A. DAVENPORT . THE EARL OF BUCHAN ARRIVING IN SCOTLAND , TO THE 24 Canzonet By Mr Davenport.
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