British Anthologies, Volume 10Edward Arber H. Frowde, 1901 - English poetry |
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... breast , and a stone at my head , Ere another such grove rises up in their stead ! The change both my heart and my fancy employs ; I reflect on the frailty of Man and his joys ! Short - lived as we are ; yet our pleasures , we see ...
... breast , and a stone at my head , Ere another such grove rises up in their stead ! The change both my heart and my fancy employs ; I reflect on the frailty of Man and his joys ! Short - lived as we are ; yet our pleasures , we see ...
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... breast , a lip , a shape , Was all I talked of ! all I thought ! Next , by the smiling Muses led , On Pindus ' laurelled top I dream , Talk with old Bards , and listening hear The warblings of th ' inchanting stream . Then Harmony and ...
... breast , a lip , a shape , Was all I talked of ! all I thought ! Next , by the smiling Muses led , On Pindus ' laurelled top I dream , Talk with old Bards , and listening hear The warblings of th ' inchanting stream . Then Harmony and ...
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... breast . She brought me a Sunflower , ' This , Fair One ! ' s your due ! For it once was a Maiden , and lovesick , like you ! ' ' O , give it me quick ! to my Shepherd I'll run ! As true to his flame as this flower to the sun ! ' THE ...
... breast . She brought me a Sunflower , ' This , Fair One ! ' s your due ! For it once was a Maiden , and lovesick , like you ! ' ' O , give it me quick ! to my Shepherd I'll run ! As true to his flame as this flower to the sun ! ' THE ...
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... breast is more white ! Her sweet lips are rubies , all rubies above ! They are fit for the language , or labour , of Love ! At the Park , in the Mall , at the Play in the Box ; My Lass bears the bell with her Golden Locks ! Her ...
... breast is more white ! Her sweet lips are rubies , all rubies above ! They are fit for the language , or labour , of Love ! At the Park , in the Mall , at the Play in the Box ; My Lass bears the bell with her Golden Locks ! Her ...
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... breast ! But with Wine in our hearts , we are always in love ! We can sing like the linnet , and bill like the dove ! The richest and Greatest are poor and repine , If , with gold and with grandeur , you give them no Wine ! But Wine ...
... breast ! But with Wine in our hearts , we are always in love ! We can sing like the linnet , and bill like the dove ! The richest and Greatest are poor and repine , If , with gold and with grandeur , you give them no Wine ! But Wine ...
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