PoemsJones & Company, 1824 - 423 sider |
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... charms , and guide an artless hand , That I may catch a fire but rarely known , Give useful light , though I should miss renown , And , poring on thy page , whose every line Bears proof of an intelligence divine , May feel a heart ...
... charms , and guide an artless hand , That I may catch a fire but rarely known , Give useful light , though I should miss renown , And , poring on thy page , whose every line Bears proof of an intelligence divine , May feel a heart ...
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... charms of the spring Though abroad they are frozen and dead . II . ' Tis a bower of Arcadian sweets , Where Flora is still in her prime , A fortress to which she retreats From the cruel assaults of the clime . While Earth wears a mantle ...
... charms of the spring Though abroad they are frozen and dead . II . ' Tis a bower of Arcadian sweets , Where Flora is still in her prime , A fortress to which she retreats From the cruel assaults of the clime . While Earth wears a mantle ...
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... charms ? The wisest and the best feel urgent need Of all their caution in thy gentlest gales ; But swell'd into a gust - who then , alas ! With all his canvass set , and inexpert , And therefore heedless , can withstand thy power ...
... charms ? The wisest and the best feel urgent need Of all their caution in thy gentlest gales ; But swell'd into a gust - who then , alas ! With all his canvass set , and inexpert , And therefore heedless , can withstand thy power ...
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