The Works of Anacreon Trans: English. Verse ...1735 - Počet stran: 279 |
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... Heart . But when their Life in its Decline , " Touches the inevitable Line ; all the world's mortal to them then , And wine is Aconite to men . Nay in Death's Hand , the Grapestone proves as strong as Thunder is in , Jove's . в да 888 ...
... Heart . But when their Life in its Decline , " Touches the inevitable Line ; all the world's mortal to them then , And wine is Aconite to men . Nay in Death's Hand , the Grapestone proves as strong as Thunder is in , Jove's . в да 888 ...
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... Heart , and tunes my Lyre . O DE II . O N WOMEN . N ATURE with Guardian Horns o'erfpread The nervous Bull's majestic Head ; With Hoofs fhe arm'd the gen'rous Steed ; The tim❜rous Hare fhe wing'd with Speed ; And gave the Lyon to ...
... Heart , and tunes my Lyre . O DE II . O N WOMEN . N ATURE with Guardian Horns o'erfpread The nervous Bull's majestic Head ; With Hoofs fhe arm'd the gen'rous Steed ; The tim❜rous Hare fhe wing'd with Speed ; And gave the Lyon to ...
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... Heart the Arrow flew . Nor longer would the Traitor ftay , But loudly - laughing , leap'd away ; And jeering cry'd , with parting Voice , Rejoice with me , kind Hoft , rejoice ! For now your bleeding Heart can tell My Bow is fafe , and ...
... Heart the Arrow flew . Nor longer would the Traitor ftay , But loudly - laughing , leap'd away ; And jeering cry'd , with parting Voice , Rejoice with me , kind Hoft , rejoice ! For now your bleeding Heart can tell My Bow is fafe , and ...
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... Hearts ; But Love , an ever - wishing Guest , No more fhall wanton on my Breast . Then let him sport on mine , faid I , Here's Gold ! --- Give me the heav'nly Boy . But , Cupid ! if you fail to fire My Breast with am'rous foft Defire ...
... Hearts ; But Love , an ever - wishing Guest , No more fhall wanton on my Breast . Then let him sport on mine , faid I , Here's Gold ! --- Give me the heav'nly Boy . But , Cupid ! if you fail to fire My Breast with am'rous foft Defire ...
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... Heart ; Diffolv'd my Soul , and revell'd there ; In vain a useless Shield I rear , An outward Guard to Folly turns , When in 15 my Breaft the Battle burns . 20 R O DE XV . ON HIMSELF . 1 ICH in Pleasures , I disdain Sardian Gyges ...
... Heart ; Diffolv'd my Soul , and revell'd there ; In vain a useless Shield I rear , An outward Guard to Folly turns , When in 15 my Breaft the Battle burns . 20 R O DE XV . ON HIMSELF . 1 ICH in Pleasures , I disdain Sardian Gyges ...
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