The Works of Alexander Pope Esq, Band 2A. Millar, J. and R. Tonson, H. Lintot, and C. Bathurst, 1757 |
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... still defir'd , 60 Till all diffolving in the trance we lay , And in tumultuous raptures dy'd away . The fair Sicilians now thy foul inflame ; Why was I born , ye Gods , a Lesbian dame ? But ah beware , Sicilian nymphs ! nor boast That ...
... still defir'd , 60 Till all diffolving in the trance we lay , And in tumultuous raptures dy'd away . The fair Sicilians now thy foul inflame ; Why was I born , ye Gods , a Lesbian dame ? But ah beware , Sicilian nymphs ! nor boast That ...
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... still increase the woes fo foon begun ? Inur'd to forrow from my tender years , My parent's afhes drank my early ... Still is there cause for Sappho still to love ; So from my birth the Sifters fix'd my doom , And gave to Venus all my ...
... still increase the woes fo foon begun ? Inur'd to forrow from my tender years , My parent's afhes drank my early ... Still is there cause for Sappho still to love ; So from my birth the Sifters fix'd my doom , And gave to Venus all my ...
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... Still rebel nature holds out half my heart ; Nor pray'rs nor fafts its stubborn pulse restrain , Nor tears for ages taught to flow in vain . Soon as thy letters trembling I unclose , That well - known name awakens all my Oh name for ...
... Still rebel nature holds out half my heart ; Nor pray'rs nor fafts its stubborn pulse restrain , Nor tears for ages taught to flow in vain . Soon as thy letters trembling I unclose , That well - known name awakens all my Oh name for ...
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... Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie , Still drink delicious poifon from thy eye : Pant on thy lip , and to thy heart be prefs'd ; Give all thou canft - and let me dream the reft . Ah no ! inftruct me other joys to prize , 125 With ...
... Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie , Still drink delicious poifon from thy eye : Pant on thy lip , and to thy heart be prefs'd ; Give all thou canft - and let me dream the reft . Ah no ! inftruct me other joys to prize , 125 With ...
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... Still as the fea , ere winds were taught to blow , Or moving spirit bade the waters flow ; Soft as the flumbers of a faint forgiv❜n , 250 And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n . Come , Abelard ! for what haft thou to dread ...
... Still as the fea , ere winds were taught to blow , Or moving spirit bade the waters flow ; Soft as the flumbers of a faint forgiv❜n , 250 And mild as op'ning gleams of promis'd heav'n . Come , Abelard ! for what haft thou to dread ...