A COLLECTION OF POEMS IN SIX VOLUMES, Band 6 |
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Some few , by Fortune favour'd for her sport , Have fail'd in sight of this delightful
port ; In thought already seiz'd the bless'd abodes , And in their fond delirium rank
'd with gods . Fruitless attempt ! all avenues are kept By dreadful foes , fentry ...
Some few , by Fortune favour'd for her sport , Have fail'd in sight of this delightful
port ; In thought already seiz'd the bless'd abodes , And in their fond delirium rank
'd with gods . Fruitless attempt ! all avenues are kept By dreadful foes , fentry ...
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The friendly God , who instantly divin'd The terrors that possess'd his fellow's
mind , To calm his troubled thoughts , and cheat the way , Describ'd the nations
that beneath them lay , indi it The name , the climate , and the soil's increase ,
Their ...
The friendly God , who instantly divin'd The terrors that possess'd his fellow's
mind , To calm his troubled thoughts , and cheat the way , Describ'd the nations
that beneath them lay , indi it The name , the climate , and the soil's increase ,
Their ...
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L L attendants apart I examin'd my heart , Last night when I lay'd me to rest ; And
methinks I'm inclin'd To a change of my mind , For , you know , second thoughts
are the best . II . To retire from the crowd And make ourselves good , By avoiding
...
L L attendants apart I examin'd my heart , Last night when I lay'd me to rest ; And
methinks I'm inclin'd To a change of my mind , For , you know , second thoughts
are the best . II . To retire from the crowd And make ourselves good , By avoiding
...
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Where no crude furfeit , or intemperate joys Of lawless Bacchus reign : but o'er
my foul A calm Lethean creeps : in drowsy trance Each thought fubfides , and
sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain , as if the magic rod Of leaden Morpheus
o'er ...
Where no crude furfeit , or intemperate joys Of lawless Bacchus reign : but o'er
my foul A calm Lethean creeps : in drowsy trance Each thought fubfides , and
sweet oblivion wraps My peaceful brain , as if the magic rod Of leaden Morpheus
o'er ...
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THOM HO ' plagu'd with algebraic lectures , And astronomical conjectures , Wean
'd from the sweets of poetry To scraps of dry philofophy , You fee , dear fir , I've
found a time T'express my thoughts to you in rhime . For why , my friend , shou'd ...
THOM HO ' plagu'd with algebraic lectures , And astronomical conjectures , Wean
'd from the sweets of poetry To scraps of dry philofophy , You fee , dear fir , I've
found a time T'express my thoughts to you in rhime . For why , my friend , shou'd ...
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