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Page 127
A Woman I forswore : But I will prove , Thou being a Goddess , I forswore.not thee
: . My Vow was earthly , thou a heavenly Love , Thy Grace being gain ? d , cures
all Disgrace in me . My Vow was Breath , and Breath a Vapour is , Then thou fair
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A Woman I forswore : But I will prove , Thou being a Goddess , I forswore.not thee
: . My Vow was earthly , thou a heavenly Love , Thy Grace being gain ? d , cures
all Disgrace in me . My Vow was Breath , and Breath a Vapour is , Then thou fair
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Page 451
M Ourn all ye Loves , the fair Adonis dies ! The lovely Youth in Death's Embraces
lies ! Rise wretched Venus , and to Mourning turn The Tyrian Robes , thy
beauteous Limbs adorn : Thy panting Bosom beat in wild Despair , And pierce
with thy ...
M Ourn all ye Loves , the fair Adonis dies ! The lovely Youth in Death's Embraces
lies ! Rise wretched Venus , and to Mourning turn The Tyrian Robes , thy
beauteous Limbs adorn : Thy panting Bosom beat in wild Despair , And pierce
with thy ...
Page 452
Mouřn all ye Loves ! the fair Adonis dies ! The lovely . Youth in Deaths Embraces
liés ! The Rocks and Floods lament his hapless Fate , Adonis , still Adonis they
repeat . The Flowrs a universal Sorrow Thew , And weep his Fall in pearly Drops
...
Mouřn all ye Loves ! the fair Adonis dies ! The lovely . Youth in Deaths Embraces
liés ! The Rocks and Floods lament his hapless Fate , Adonis , still Adonis they
repeat . The Flowrs a universal Sorrow Thew , And weep his Fall in pearly Drops
...
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Contents
Essay on the Art Rise and Progress of the Stage in Greece Rome | i |
The Glossary Ixviü | lxix |
Venus and Adonis | 1 |
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