Without a wing or feather fly: My head, with other matters fraught, No more attempts poetic thought: — Yet, as I hold your soVreign sway, In spite of genius I obey. Ye Muses, aid me to explore The shadowy grots, and mountains hoar, Where ye your tuneful... Poems on Several Occasions: By Mrs. Darwall. (Formerly Miss Whateley) in Two ... - Page 48 by Mary Darwall - 1794 Full view -
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