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Page 21
... hour ; The heartless parasites of present cheer . Yea ! none did love him -- not his lemans dear- But pomp and power alone are woman's care , And where these are light Eros finds a feere ; Maidens , like moths , are ever caught by glare ...
... hour ; The heartless parasites of present cheer . Yea ! none did love him -- not his lemans dear- But pomp and power alone are woman's care , And where these are light Eros finds a feere ; Maidens , like moths , are ever caught by glare ...
Page 116
... hour which now Dims the green beauties of thine Attic plain ? Not thirty tyrants now enforce the chain , But every carle can lord it o'er thy land ; Nor rise thy sons , but idly rail in vain , Trembling beneath the scourge of Turkish ...
... hour which now Dims the green beauties of thine Attic plain ? Not thirty tyrants now enforce the chain , But every carle can lord it o'er thy land ; Nor rise thy sons , but idly rail in vain , Trembling beneath the scourge of Turkish ...
Page 151
... hour of my embarkation , he continued his lamentations , and all our efforts to console him only produced this answer , « Μά φεινει , ” " " He leaves me . " Signor Logotheti , who never wept before for any thing less than the loss of a ...
... hour of my embarkation , he continued his lamentations , and all our efforts to console him only produced this answer , « Μά φεινει , ” " " He leaves me . " Signor Logotheti , who never wept before for any thing less than the loss of a ...