Poetic TriflesG. Dobbin & Murphy, 1808 - 116 Seiten |
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... She said , young stranger , whither stray'st , Is't sadness to beguile , Or dost thou wander out with me To court fair pleasure's smile . If thou for happiness dost seek , And bliss on bliss would'st pile ; Ne'er quit the 10.
... She said , young stranger , whither stray'st , Is't sadness to beguile , Or dost thou wander out with me To court fair pleasure's smile . If thou for happiness dost seek , And bliss on bliss would'st pile ; Ne'er quit the 10.
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John Henry Mills. And bliss on bliss would'st pile ; Ne'er quit the substance for the shade , But catch each joy the while , The sun , that now with lustre decks , The dew drops on the spray , I've seen how many a time return , Fresh ...
John Henry Mills. And bliss on bliss would'st pile ; Ne'er quit the substance for the shade , But catch each joy the while , The sun , that now with lustre decks , The dew drops on the spray , I've seen how many a time return , Fresh ...
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... bliss , ' Till drawn near death's dark bourne , - E'en then thy happy end will prove , — Man ne'er was made to mourn . A few by cruel fate sore driv'n , In grief's hard fetters lay , - Yet think not all who sigh and moan , Might not be ...
... bliss , ' Till drawn near death's dark bourne , - E'en then thy happy end will prove , — Man ne'er was made to mourn . A few by cruel fate sore driv'n , In grief's hard fetters lay , - Yet think not all who sigh and moan , Might not be ...
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... me she loved ? The heart it held was wanton , wild , Like bee , from flower to flower , It sipt from all , but the true sweet Ne'er seized , tho ' in its power . Now tired with vast variety , No settled bliss she'll 15.
... me she loved ? The heart it held was wanton , wild , Like bee , from flower to flower , It sipt from all , but the true sweet Ne'er seized , tho ' in its power . Now tired with vast variety , No settled bliss she'll 15.
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John Henry Mills. Now tired with vast variety , No settled bliss she'll find : The rose its seat upon her cheek To lilly has resign'd : Her eye now sunk and clouded lies , Its lustre is no more , Each beauty's lost , nor can my prayers ...
John Henry Mills. Now tired with vast variety , No settled bliss she'll find : The rose its seat upon her cheek To lilly has resign'd : Her eye now sunk and clouded lies , Its lustre is no more , Each beauty's lost , nor can my prayers ...
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Andrew Andrew's day beauteous beauty blessings blest bliss bonny breast breath brow burn CAMERONIAN RANT canna canty CAPES HENRY charms cou'd dear Anna Derwent Water Dinna DOBBIN & MURPHY doth drap e'en e'er Emma fair faith faithful band Fanny farewell fash frae Freedom friends glow grief guid hail happy heart heaven heavenly hill ither John Baker JOHN HENRY MILLS joyous land liberty LOVE AND GLORY LOVE AND HOPE mair maist Mary maun mirth mirthfu Miss mourn muse ne'er never o'er owre peace pleasure possest praise pride rant rhyme Robert ROBERT BURNS Rose of Derwent Scotia's Scotland senseless laddie shine shore shou'd sing Skiddaw smiles smiling train SONG sorrow spring Stap Sweet nature's tear tell thee Thomas thou Thy form Twas twill unco Wha's William
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Seite 1 - That sport best pleases, that doth least know how : Where zeal strives to content and the contents Die in the zeal of that which it presents, Their form confounded makes most form in mirth; When great things