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And charm'd with cares beyond the vulgar | Who in each other clasp whatever fair
breast , High fancy forms , and lavish hearts can In some lone cot amid the distant
woods , wish ; 41 1 Such maddening draughts of beauty to the Blue , through ...
And charm'd with cares beyond the vulgar | Who in each other clasp whatever fair
breast , High fancy forms , and lavish hearts can In some lone cot amid the distant
woods , wish ; 41 1 Such maddening draughts of beauty to the Blue , through ...
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Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought , To teach the young idea how to shoot
, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind , To breathe th ' enlivening spirit , and
to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast . Oh , speak the joy ! ye ...
Delightful task ! to rear the tender thought , To teach the young idea how to shoot
, To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind , To breathe th ' enlivening spirit , and
to fix The generous purpose in the glowing breast . Oh , speak the joy ! ye ...
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A native grace Of him whom his ungentle fortune urged Sat fair - proportion'd on
her polish'd limbs , Against his own sad breast to lift the hand Veil'd in a simple
robe , their best attire , Of impious violence . The lonely tower Beyond the pomp
of ...
A native grace Of him whom his ungentle fortune urged Sat fair - proportion'd on
her polish'd limbs , Against his own sad breast to lift the hand Veil'd in a simple
robe , their best attire , Of impious violence . The lonely tower Beyond the pomp
of ...
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Curse ye , curse ye , his useless useless shield , My arm that wrought the deed of
sorrow , The fatal spear that pierced his breast , His comely breast , on the Braes
of Yarrow . Did I not warn thee not to lue , And warn from fight , but to my sorrow ...
Curse ye , curse ye , his useless useless shield , My arm that wrought the deed of
sorrow , The fatal spear that pierced his breast , His comely breast , on the Braes
of Yarrow . Did I not warn thee not to lue , And warn from fight , but to my sorrow ...
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Though grief and fondness in my breast rebel , When injured Thales bids the
town farewell ; Yet still my calmer thoughts his choice commend , I praise the
hermit , but regret the friend , Who now resolves , from vice and London far , To
breathe ...
Though grief and fondness in my breast rebel , When injured Thales bids the
town farewell ; Yet still my calmer thoughts his choice commend , I praise the
hermit , but regret the friend , Who now resolves , from vice and London far , To
breathe ...
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