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... thine , but curiofity perhaps , Or elfe vain glory , prompted us to draw Forth from thy native bowers , to fhew thee here With what fuperior skill we can abuse The gifts of Providence , and fquander life . The dream is paft ; and thou ...
... thine , but curiofity perhaps , Or elfe vain glory , prompted us to draw Forth from thy native bowers , to fhew thee here With what fuperior skill we can abuse The gifts of Providence , and fquander life . The dream is paft ; and thou ...
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... thine are honest tears , A patriot's for his country : thou art fad At thought of her forlorn and abject ftate , From which no power of thine can raise her up . Thus fancy paints thee , and though apt to err , Perhaps errs little when ...
... thine are honest tears , A patriot's for his country : thou art fad At thought of her forlorn and abject ftate , From which no power of thine can raise her up . Thus fancy paints thee , and though apt to err , Perhaps errs little when ...
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... thine escape , Far guiltier England , left he spare not thee ! Happy the man , who fees a God employed In all the good and ill , that chequer life ! Refolving all events , with their effects And manifold refults , into the will And ...
... thine escape , Far guiltier England , left he spare not thee ! Happy the man , who fees a God employed In all the good and ill , that chequer life ! Refolving all events , with their effects And manifold refults , into the will And ...
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... thine eyes with eye - falve ; ask of him , Or afk of whomfoever he has taught ; And learn , though late , the genuine cause of all . England , with all thy faults , I love thee still- My country ! and , while yet a nook is left , Where ...
... thine eyes with eye - falve ; ask of him , Or afk of whomfoever he has taught ; And learn , though late , the genuine cause of all . England , with all thy faults , I love thee still- My country ! and , while yet a nook is left , Where ...
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... thine arms She fmiles , appearing , as in truth she is , Heaven - born , and deftined to the fkies again . Thou art not known where pleasure is adored , That reeling goddess with the zoneless waist And wandering eyes , ftill leaning on ...
... thine arms She fmiles , appearing , as in truth she is , Heaven - born , and deftined to the fkies again . Thou art not known where pleasure is adored , That reeling goddess with the zoneless waist And wandering eyes , ftill leaning on ...
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