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Pagina 38
Pleasure had set my well - school'd thoughts to play , And bade me use the virtue of mine eyes , 370 For sweetly it ... 380 So rare that Art did seem to strive with Nature T'express the cunning workman's curious thought : The mystery ...
Pleasure had set my well - school'd thoughts to play , And bade me use the virtue of mine eyes , 370 For sweetly it ... 380 So rare that Art did seem to strive with Nature T'express the cunning workman's curious thought : The mystery ...
Pagina 64
And how in thought of her true faith forsooken He fled her bowers , and how his league was broken . 150 26 ' Ay me , who marks her harp hang up again Upon the willows water'd with her tears , And how she rues to read her Roland's pain ...
And how in thought of her true faith forsooken He fled her bowers , and how his league was broken . 150 26 ' Ay me , who marks her harp hang up again Upon the willows water'd with her tears , And how she rues to read her Roland's pain ...
Pagina 76
That in her thoughts ( for all her outward show ) She mourn'd to see her son amated so . ... And were not tears which from his eyes did flow , And sighs that witness he enjoy'd his breath , They might have thought him citizen of Death .
That in her thoughts ( for all her outward show ) She mourn'd to see her son amated so . ... And were not tears which from his eyes did flow , And sighs that witness he enjoy'd his breath , They might have thought him citizen of Death .
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