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Pagina 3
... fires ! No more my foul a charm in music finds , Mufic has charms alone for peaceful minds . Soft fcenes of folitude no more can please , Love enters there , and I'm my own disease . No more the Lesbian dames my paffion move , Once the ...
... fires ! No more my foul a charm in music finds , Mufic has charms alone for peaceful minds . Soft fcenes of folitude no more can please , Love enters there , and I'm my own disease . No more the Lesbian dames my paffion move , Once the ...
Pagina 17
... fires . To rocks and feas I fly from Phaon's hate , And hope from feas and rocks a milder fate . Ye gentle gales , beneath my body blow , And foftly lay me on the waves below ! 200 205 And thou , kind Love , my finking limbs sustain ...
... fires . To rocks and feas I fly from Phaon's hate , And hope from feas and rocks a milder fate . Ye gentle gales , beneath my body blow , And foftly lay me on the waves below ! 200 205 And thou , kind Love , my finking limbs sustain ...
Pagina 19
... foul , and vigour to my fong : Abfent from thee , the Poet's flame expires ; But ah ! how fiercely burn the Lover's fires ? 230 236 240 Ecquid ago precibus ? pectufne agrefte movetur ? An riget B 2 SAPPHO TO PHA ON . 19.
... foul , and vigour to my fong : Abfent from thee , the Poet's flame expires ; But ah ! how fiercely burn the Lover's fires ? 230 236 240 Ecquid ago precibus ? pectufne agrefte movetur ? An riget B 2 SAPPHO TO PHA ON . 19.
Pagina 27
... fires , The virgin's wish without her fears impart , Excufe the blush , and pour out all the heart , Speed the foft intercourse from foul to foul , And waft a figh from Indus to the Pole . 55 61 Thou know'ft how guiltless first I met ...
... fires , The virgin's wish without her fears impart , Excufe the blush , and pour out all the heart , Speed the foft intercourse from foul to foul , And waft a figh from Indus to the Pole . 55 61 Thou know'ft how guiltless first I met ...
Pagina 28
... fires , Thofe reftlefs paffions in revenge inspires , And bids them make mistaken mortals groan , Who feck in love for aught but love alone . Should at my feet the world's great mafter fall , Himself , his throne , his world , I'd fcorn ...
... fires , Thofe reftlefs paffions in revenge inspires , And bids them make mistaken mortals groan , Who feck in love for aught but love alone . Should at my feet the world's great mafter fall , Himself , his throne , his world , I'd fcorn ...
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Pagina 31 - Sad proof how well a lover can obey ! Death, only death, can break the lasting chain ; And here ev'n then, shall my cold dust remain, Here all its frailties, all its flames resign, And wait, till 'tis no sin to mix with thine.
Pagina 31 - Long-sounding aisles, and intermingled graves, Black Melancholy sits, and round her throws A death-like silence, and a dread repose: Her gloomy presence saddens all the scene, Shades ev'ry flow'r, and darkens ev'ry green, Deepens the murmur of the falling floods, And breathes a browner horror on the woods.
Pagina 28 - Spreads his light wings, and in a moment flies. Let wealth, let honour, wait the wedded dame, August her deed, and sacred be her fame; Before true passion all those views remove, Fame, wealth, and honour! what are you to Love?
Pagina 37 - If ever chance two wand'ring lovers brings, To Paraclete's white walls, and silver springs, O'er the pale marble shall they join their heads, And drink the...
Pagina 26 - Yet write, oh write me all, that I may join Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine.
Pagina 36 - Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole; Rise Alps between us!
Pagina 30 - And gleams of glory brighten'd all the day. But now no face divine contentment wears, 'Tis all blank sadness, or continual tears. See how the force of others...
Pagina 26 - Relentless walls ! whose darksome round contains Repentant sighs, and voluntary pains : Ye rugged rocks, which holy knees have worn ; Ye grots and caverns shagg'd with horrid thorn...
Pagina 36 - Ah come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign, Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine.
Pagina 36 - And more than Echoes talk along the walls. Here, as I watch'd the dying lamps around, From yonder shrine I heard a hollow sound. 'Come, sister, come!' (it said, or seem'd to say) 'Thy place is here, sad sister, come away! 310 Once like thyself, I trembled, wept, and pray'd, Love's victim then, tho...