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... hours that plenty bade to bloom , Those calm desires that asked but little room , Those healthful sports that graced ... hour , Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power . Here as I take my solitary rounds , Amidst thy tangling walks ...
... hours that plenty bade to bloom , Those calm desires that asked but little room , Those healthful sports that graced ... hour , Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power . Here as I take my solitary rounds , Amidst thy tangling walks ...
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... hours that e'er I spend , Are spent amang the lasses , O. THERE'S nought but care on ev'ry han ' , In ev'ry hour that passes , O : What signifies the life o ' man , An ' ' twere na for the lasses , O. Green grow , & c . The warly race ...
... hours that e'er I spend , Are spent amang the lasses , O. THERE'S nought but care on ev'ry han ' , In ev'ry hour that passes , O : What signifies the life o ' man , An ' ' twere na for the lasses , O. Green grow , & c . The warly race ...
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... hour approaches Tam maun ride ; That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn its ...
... hour approaches Tam maun ride ; That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn its ...
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ABRAHAM COWLEY 161816331667 | 1 |
SIR WILLIAM DAVENANT 160616351668 | 12 |
SIR JOHN DENHAM 161516421669 | 20 |
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¹ Published arms beauty behold beneath bless blest bliss breast breath busk call'd charms cou'd croud Dæmons Death delight divine e'er earth edition ev'n ev'ry eyes fair fame fate fear flame flow'rs foes fools frae glory grace grave groves hand happy hear heart Heav'n honour Jebusites King light live Lord lov'd Lubberkin lyre maid mighty mind Muse Nature Nature's ne'er never Night numbers Nymph o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH once pain Passion Peace Pindar plain pleas'd pleasure Poets pow'r praise pride proud Published in Poems rage raptures reign rise round scene shade shine shou'd sigh sing skies smile soft song soul Spleen stream swain sweet tears Tempest Text of Poems thee thine thou thought thro toil trembling truth Twas vale verse Virtue wave wild wind wings wise wou'd wyllowe youth