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Some less refined beneath the moon's pale light Pursue the stars that shoot athwart the night , Or suck the mists in grosser air below , Or dip their pinions in the painted bow , Or brew fierce tempests on the wintry main , Or o'er the ...
Some less refined beneath the moon's pale light Pursue the stars that shoot athwart the night , Or suck the mists in grosser air below , Or dip their pinions in the painted bow , Or brew fierce tempests on the wintry main , Or o'er the ...
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JAMES THOMSON 1700-1748 from The Seasons a FLUSHED by the spirit of the genial year , Now from the virgin's cheek a fresher bloom Shoots less and less the live carnation round ; Her lips blush deeper sweets ; she breathes of youth ...
JAMES THOMSON 1700-1748 from The Seasons a FLUSHED by the spirit of the genial year , Now from the virgin's cheek a fresher bloom Shoots less and less the live carnation round ; Her lips blush deeper sweets ; she breathes of youth ...
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... and tremulous shudderings - all is overIt tells another tale , with sounds less deep and loud ! A tale of less affright , And tempered with delight , As Otway's self had framed the tender lay , ' 338 SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE.
... and tremulous shudderings - all is overIt tells another tale , with sounds less deep and loud ! A tale of less affright , And tempered with delight , As Otway's self had framed the tender lay , ' 338 SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE.
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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