The virgin muse. Being a collection of poems from our most celebrated English poets. [Ed.] by J. Greenwood |
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Chrift's Paffion . Cowley , p . 88 . LIX . The Cameleon . Prior , p . 90 . LX . In praise of Pindar . Cowley , P. 92 . LXI . Song , p . 94 . . LXII . On reading Mr. Waller's Poems , p.95 . The CONTENTS ix.
Chrift's Paffion . Cowley , p . 88 . LIX . The Cameleon . Prior , p . 90 . LX . In praise of Pindar . Cowley , P. 92 . LXI . Song , p . 94 . . LXII . On reading Mr. Waller's Poems , p.95 . The CONTENTS ix.
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... Whom all his Charms cou'd not incline to ftay ; Yet what he fung in his immortal Strain , Tho unfuccefsful , was not fung in vain All but the Nymph , that fhou'd redrefs his Wrong , Attend his Paffion , and approve his Song .
... Whom all his Charms cou'd not incline to ftay ; Yet what he fung in his immortal Strain , Tho unfuccefsful , was not fung in vain All but the Nymph , that fhou'd redrefs his Wrong , Attend his Paffion , and approve his Song .
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Too weak too wilt thou prove , My Paffion to remove , Phyfick to other Ills , thou art Nourishment to Love . 4 . Sleep , Sleep again , my Lyre , For thou can'ft never tell my humble Tale , In Sounds that will prevail , Nor gentle ...
Too weak too wilt thou prove , My Paffion to remove , Phyfick to other Ills , thou art Nourishment to Love . 4 . Sleep , Sleep again , my Lyre , For thou can'ft never tell my humble Tale , In Sounds that will prevail , Nor gentle ...
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Fond Men , by Paffion wilfully betray'd , Adore thofe Idols which their Fancy made : Purchafing Riches with our Time and Care , We lofe our Freedom in a gilded Snare ; And having all , all to our felves refufe , Opprefs'd with Bleflings ...
Fond Men , by Paffion wilfully betray'd , Adore thofe Idols which their Fancy made : Purchafing Riches with our Time and Care , We lofe our Freedom in a gilded Snare ; And having all , all to our felves refufe , Opprefs'd with Bleflings ...
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Under fome favourite Myrtle's fhady Boughs , They fpeak their Paffions in repeated Vows : And whilft a Blufh confeffes how the burns , His faithful Heart makes as fincere Returns . Thus in the Arms of Love and Peace they lie ...
Under fome favourite Myrtle's fhady Boughs , They fpeak their Paffions in repeated Vows : And whilft a Blufh confeffes how the burns , His faithful Heart makes as fincere Returns . Thus in the Arms of Love and Peace they lie ...
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