The Lyre of Love ...C. Whittingham, 1806 |
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... pow'r were trifling toys , When thou fondly didst enfold me , Rich in Love's luxuriant joys ! " Fare thee well , ungrateful Rover— Welcome Gallia's hostile shore ! Now the breezes waft me over ; Now we part - to meet no more . WILLIAM ...
... pow'r were trifling toys , When thou fondly didst enfold me , Rich in Love's luxuriant joys ! " Fare thee well , ungrateful Rover— Welcome Gallia's hostile shore ! Now the breezes waft me over ; Now we part - to meet no more . WILLIAM ...
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... . Nor vainly think my tears , my sighs , Love's still unvanquish'd pow'r proclaim : Each drop , that trickles from my eyes , But helps to quench his dying flame . ΤΟ ' Twas not the quick and dazzling glance , 104 R. A. DAVENPORT .
... . Nor vainly think my tears , my sighs , Love's still unvanquish'd pow'r proclaim : Each drop , that trickles from my eyes , But helps to quench his dying flame . ΤΟ ' Twas not the quick and dazzling glance , 104 R. A. DAVENPORT .
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... pow'r , Oblivious Time , some solace to impart , Did I not feel that each revolving hour Binds him more firmly to my aching heart : Or I would court the silken smiles of Pleasure , Athwart my path a cheering beam to throw ; But , no ...
... pow'r , Oblivious Time , some solace to impart , Did I not feel that each revolving hour Binds him more firmly to my aching heart : Or I would court the silken smiles of Pleasure , Athwart my path a cheering beam to throw ; But , no ...
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... pow'r When giddy crowds my tones attend , But love to sing at evening's hour To sooth the sorrows of a friend . I love to breathe the plaintive lays That HENRY's heart and taste approve ; For , oh ! how sweet in tones of praise Appears ...
... pow'r When giddy crowds my tones attend , But love to sing at evening's hour To sooth the sorrows of a friend . I love to breathe the plaintive lays That HENRY's heart and taste approve ; For , oh ! how sweet in tones of praise Appears ...
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... pow'r must prove To paint the charms of Her I love ! ' Tis past ! the tuneless lethargy is o'er ! I fly from Dulness , and her mole - ey'd throng ; To Fancy , and to Love , I wake once more , Once more I wake to Rapture , and to Song ...
... pow'r must prove To paint the charms of Her I love ! ' Tis past ! the tuneless lethargy is o'er ! I fly from Dulness , and her mole - ey'd throng ; To Fancy , and to Love , I wake once more , Once more I wake to Rapture , and to Song ...
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adieu arms beauty blest bliss blooming blush born bosom breast breath bright CHARLES HANBURY WILLIAMS CHARLES JAMES FOX cheek dear DELIA delight dream dwell early Elegy eyes fair faithful fancy fate fear feel flowers fond fondly fragrant gentle glow grace grief grove happy hast hear heart Heaven hope hour IANTHE JAMES GRAEME JAMES MERCER kiss lady lips lov'd thee dearly Love's Lover Lyre Maid Mary MARY ROBINSON memory Middle Temple mind Miss morn Muse ne'er never numbers nymph o'er pain passion Phillis pleasure poems poet poetical Polwhele pow'r pride rapture RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN rove SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES scenes shade Shenstone shine sigh sing smiles soft song SONNET soothing sorrows soul Spring strain sweet tear tell tender thine THOMAS DERMODY thought trembling Twas vale voice vows wake wander weep wild WILLIAM SHENSTONE Wilt thou woes youth