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... sweet village ; sports like these , With sweet succession , taught e'en toil to please ; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed , These were thy charms - But all these charms are fled . Sweet smiling village , loveliest of ...
... sweet village ; sports like these , With sweet succession , taught e'en toil to please ; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed , These were thy charms - But all these charms are fled . Sweet smiling village , loveliest of ...
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... SWEET daughter of a rough and stormy sire , Hoar Winter's blooming child , delightful Spring ! Whose unshorn locks with leaves And swelling buds are crowned ; From the green islands of eternal youth ( Crowned with fresh blooms , and ...
... SWEET daughter of a rough and stormy sire , Hoar Winter's blooming child , delightful Spring ! Whose unshorn locks with leaves And swelling buds are crowned ; From the green islands of eternal youth ( Crowned with fresh blooms , and ...
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... Sweet joy befall thee ! Pretty joy ! Sweet joy but two days old , Sweet joy I call thee : Thou dost smile , I sing the while , Sweet joy befall thee ! On Another's Sorrow CAN I see another's woe , And not be in sorrow too ? Can I see ...
... Sweet joy befall thee ! Pretty joy ! Sweet joy but two days old , Sweet joy I call thee : Thou dost smile , I sing the while , Sweet joy befall thee ! On Another's Sorrow CAN I see another's woe , And not be in sorrow too ? Can I see ...
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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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