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Page 42
Tis true , true , true , thus was Adonis lain , He ran upon the Boar with his sharp
Spear , Who would not whet his Teeth at him again , But by a Kiss thought to
perswade him there : And nousing in his Flank , the loving Swine , Sheath'd
unaware ...
Tis true , true , true , thus was Adonis lain , He ran upon the Boar with his sharp
Spear , Who would not whet his Teeth at him again , But by a Kiss thought to
perswade him there : And nousing in his Flank , the loving Swine , Sheath'd
unaware ...
Page 177
Even so being full of your near cloying Sweetness , To bitter Sauces did I frame
my Feeding ; And sick of Welfare , found a kind of Meetness , To be diseas'd e'er
that there was true needing . Thus Policy in Love e ' anticipate The Ills that were ...
Even so being full of your near cloying Sweetness , To bitter Sauces did I frame
my Feeding ; And sick of Welfare , found a kind of Meetness , To be diseas'd e'er
that there was true needing . Thus Policy in Love e ' anticipate The Ills that were ...
Page 191
O Me ! what Eyes hath Love put in my Head , Which have no Correspondence
with true Sight ! Or if they have , where is my Judgment fled , That censures fally
what they see aright ? If that be fair whereon my falsc Eyes dote , What means the
...
O Me ! what Eyes hath Love put in my Head , Which have no Correspondence
with true Sight ! Or if they have , where is my Judgment fled , That censures fally
what they see aright ? If that be fair whereon my falsc Eyes dote , What means the
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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 |
Copyright | |
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