Epistles, Odes, and Other PoemsJames Carpenter, 1806 - 341 páginas |
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... hour " Song . " Take back the sigh ” 22 24 26 27 A Ballad . " They made her a grave too cold and damp ” 28 Epistle III . To the Marchioness Dowager of D - ng - ll The Genius of Harmony 30 35 Epistle IV . To George Morgan , Esq . 43 The ...
... hour " Song . " Take back the sigh ” 22 24 26 27 A Ballad . " They made her a grave too cold and damp ” 28 Epistle III . To the Marchioness Dowager of D - ng - ll The Genius of Harmony 30 35 Epistle IV . To George Morgan , Esq . 43 The ...
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... hours too few , Our only use for knowledge then To turn to rapture all we knew ! Delicious days of whim and soul ! When , mingling lore and laugh together , We lean'd the book on Pleasure's bowl , And turn'd the leaf with Folly's ...
... hours too few , Our only use for knowledge then To turn to rapture all we knew ! Delicious days of whim and soul ! When , mingling lore and laugh together , We lean'd the book on Pleasure's bowl , And turn'd the leaf with Folly's ...
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... hour , And see the looks , the melting smiles , That brighten many an orange bower ; And could I lift each pious veil , And see the blushing cheek it shades , Oh ! I should have full many a tale , To tell of young Azorian maids . * Dear ...
... hour , And see the looks , the melting smiles , That brighten many an orange bower ; And could I lift each pious veil , And see the blushing cheek it shades , Oh ! I should have full many a tale , To tell of young Azorian maids . * Dear ...
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... hour , Its passions were sleeping , were mute as the dead , And the spirit becalm'd , but remember'd their power , As the billow the force of the gale that was fled ! I thought of the days , when to pleasure alone B 2 5 Stanzas " a beam ...
... hour , Its passions were sleeping , were mute as the dead , And the spirit becalm'd , but remember'd their power , As the billow the force of the gale that was fled ! I thought of the days , when to pleasure alone B 2 5 Stanzas " a beam ...
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... hour Their bliss had found its secret bed , A Lyre , of this enchanted power , Hung , nightly - whispering o'er their head ! Oh ! think , with every breath that mov'd From lips so thrilling warm as theirs , Think how , with every sigh ...
... hour Their bliss had found its secret bed , A Lyre , of this enchanted power , Hung , nightly - whispering o'er their head ! Oh ! think , with every breath that mov'd From lips so thrilling warm as theirs , Think how , with every sigh ...
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Abbé Raynal Achilles Tatius ancient Aristippus Aristotle bard beam beauty beneath Bermuda blessed blest bliss bloom blush bosom bower breast breath breath'd breeze bright brow burning charm cheek Cicero clime dæmon dear Dismal Swamp Dithyrambic divine dream earth Epicurean Epicurus fair fancy feel felt fire flame flowers glow grace hath heart heaven heavenly hour hung Iamblichus isle kiss Laïs Lake lamp languid Leontium light lip's look look'd lov'd lover lyre magic maid mingle morning murmurs ne'er never night nymph o'er Ovid philosophers Pindar Plato play'd Plutarch pure Pythagoras rosy round roves seem'd shade shed sigh sigh'd sleep smile soft song soul spirit spring steal Stoics stole sweet sweetly tear tell thee thine thou thought thrill Twas vermil warm wave weep wing δε και μεν τε