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" THE AUTHOR'S ABSTRACT OF MELANCHOLY. WHEN I go musing all alone, Thinking of divers things foreknown ; When I build castles in the air, Void of sorrow, and void of fear, Pleasing myself with phantasms sweet ; Methinks, the time runs very fleet ! All my... "
Illustrations of Sterne: With Other Essays and Verses - Page 91
by John Ferriar - 1812
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Specimens of the Early English Poets, Volume 1

George Ellis - English poetry - 1790 - 346 pages
...I build caftles in the air, Void of forrow, and void of care, Pleafing myfelf with phantafms fweet, Methinks the time runs very fleet; All my joys to this are folly, Nought fo fweet as melancholy. When I go walking, all alone, Recounting what I have ill done, My thoughts...
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Elegant Extracts; Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry ..., Volume 2

Vicesimus Knox - English poetry - 1791 - 478 pages
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Memoirs and Proceedings of the Manchester Literary & Philosophical ..., Volume 4

Manchester Literary and Philosophical Society - Science - 1793 - 728 pages
...When I build Caftlcs in the air, Void of Sorrow, void of Fear, Pleafing myfelf with phantoms fweet, Methinks the time runs very fleet. All my joys to this are folly, Nought fo Tweet as melancholy. When I go walking all alone, Recounting what 1 have ill done, My thoughts on...
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The Anatomy of Melancholy: What it Is, with All the Kinds, Causes, Symptomes ...

Robert Burton - 1800 - 616 pages
...fore-known, When I build castles in the air, Void of sorrow and void of fear, Pleasing myself with phantasms sweet, Methinks the time runs very fleet. All my joys to this are folly, Naught so sweet as melancholy. When I lie waking all alone, Recounting what I have ill done, My thoughts...
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Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which ..., Volume 3

English poets - 1801 - 488 pages
...foreknown, When I build castles in the air, Void of sorrow, and void of fear, Pleasing myself with phantasms sweet, Methinks the time runs very fleet ; All my...this are folly, Nought so sweet as melancholy. When I lie waking, all alone, Recounting what I have ill done, My thoughts on me then tyrannize, Fear and...
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Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which ..., Volume 3

English poets - 1801 - 454 pages
...and I Do domineer in privacy. No gem, no treasure like to this, 'Tis my delight, my crown, my bliss. All my joys to this are folly, Nought so sweet as melancholy. 'Tis my sole plague to be alone, I am a beast, a monster grown, I will no light nor company, I find...
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Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an ..., Volume 3

George Ellis - English poetry - 1803 - 474 pages
...foreknown, When I build castles in the air, Void of sorrow, and void of fear, Pleasing myself with phantasms sweet, Methinks the time runs very fleet. All my joys...this are folly, Nought so sweet as melancholy. When I lie waking, all alone, Recounting what I have ill done, My thoughts on me then tyrannise, Fear and...
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Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an ..., Volume 3

George Ellis - English poetry - 1803 - 476 pages
...and I Do domineer in privacy. No gem, no treasure like to this, "Pis my delight, my crown, my bliss. All my joys to this are folly, Nought so sweet as melancholy. 'Tis my sole plague to be alone ; I am a .beast, a monster grown ; I will no light nor company, I find...
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Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - English poetry - 1809 - 490 pages
...content, In paradise my time is spent ! Such thought may still my fancy move. So may I ever be in love ! All my joys to this are folly. Nought so sweet as melancholy. When I recount love's many frights, My sighs and tears, my waking nights. My jealous fits ; O mine hard...
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Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - English poetry - 1809 - 512 pages
...in privacy. WILLIAM BUTITON. No gem, DO treasure like to this, Tis my delight, my crown, my bliss. All my joys to this are folly. Nought so sweet as melancholy. Tis my sole plague to be alone, I am a beast, a monster grown, I will no light nor company, I find...
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