The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper, Volume 5Alexander Chalmers J. Johnson, 1810 - English poetry |
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... fair lips of thine ( Though mine be not so fair , yet are they red ) The kiss shall be thine own as well as mine : - What see'st thou in the ground ? hold up thy head ; Look in mine eye - balls where thy beauty lics : Then why not lips ...
... fair lips of thine ( Though mine be not so fair , yet are they red ) The kiss shall be thine own as well as mine : - What see'st thou in the ground ? hold up thy head ; Look in mine eye - balls where thy beauty lics : Then why not lips ...
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... fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me oue kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . " Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol , image , dull and ...
... fair ; but speak fair words , or else be mute : Give me oue kiss , I'll give it thee again , And one for interest , if thou wilt have twain . " Fie , lifeless picture , cold and senseless stone , Well - painted idol , image , dull and ...
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... fair hand she heaveth up his hat , Her other tender hand his fair cheeks feels : His tender cheeks receive her soft hands ' print , As apt as new fallen snow takes any dint . O what a war of looks was then between them Her eyes ...
... fair hand she heaveth up his hat , Her other tender hand his fair cheeks feels : His tender cheeks receive her soft hands ' print , As apt as new fallen snow takes any dint . O what a war of looks was then between them Her eyes ...
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... Fair fall the wit that can so well defend her ! For on the grass she lies as she were slain , Till his breath breatheth life in her again . He wrings her nose , he strikes her on the cheeks , He bends her fingers , holds her pulses hard ...
... Fair fall the wit that can so well defend her ! For on the grass she lies as she were slain , Till his breath breatheth life in her again . He wrings her nose , he strikes her on the cheeks , He bends her fingers , holds her pulses hard ...
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... fair arms which bound him to her breast , And homeward through the dark lawns runs apace ; Leaves Love upon her back deeply distress'd . Look how a bright star shooteth from the sky , So glides he in the night from Venus ' eye ; Which ...
... fair arms which bound him to her breast , And homeward through the dark lawns runs apace ; Leaves Love upon her back deeply distress'd . Look how a bright star shooteth from the sky , So glides he in the night from Venus ' eye ; Which ...
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