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Page 79
O ! Oportunity ! thy Guilt is great ; " Tis thou , that execut'st the Traitor's Treason ;
Thou see'st the Wolf where he the Lamb may get : Whoever plots the Sin , thou
poiot'st the Season ; ” Tis thou that spurnst at Right , at Law , at Reason ; And in
thy ...
O ! Oportunity ! thy Guilt is great ; " Tis thou , that execut'st the Traitor's Treason ;
Thou see'st the Wolf where he the Lamb may get : Whoever plots the Sin , thou
poiot'st the Season ; ” Tis thou that spurnst at Right , at Law , at Reason ; And in
thy ...
Page 124
Whose speechless Song being mapy , seeming one , Sings this to thee , thou
single wilt prove none . Is it for fear to wet a Widow's Eye That thou confum'st thy
self in single Life ? Ah ! if thou IT seless hilt hap to die , The World will wail thee
like ...
Whose speechless Song being mapy , seeming one , Sings this to thee , thou
single wilt prove none . Is it for fear to wet a Widow's Eye That thou confum'st thy
self in single Life ? Ah ! if thou IT seless hilt hap to die , The World will wail thee
like ...
Page 296
A Breath thou art Servile to all the Skiey lạfluences ; That dost this Habitacion
where thou keep It Hourly afflict . Meerly thou art Death's Fool ; For him thou
labour'st by thy Flight to fun , And yet run'st towards him ftill . Thou art not noble ;
For all ...
A Breath thou art Servile to all the Skiey lạfluences ; That dost this Habitacion
where thou keep It Hourly afflict . Meerly thou art Death's Fool ; For him thou
labour'st by thy Flight to fun , And yet run'st towards him ftill . Thou art not noble ;
For all ...
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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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