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... fofter far , Than the downy Feathers are Of my Wings , or of my Arrows , Of my Mother's Doves , or Sparrows : Graceful , cleanly , Smooth , and round ; All with Venus ' Girdle bound . " E AET Ἔ Λ Ε Γ Χ Ο Σ . I ' The Life of ANACREON .
... fofter far , Than the downy Feathers are Of my Wings , or of my Arrows , Of my Mother's Doves , or Sparrows : Graceful , cleanly , Smooth , and round ; All with Venus ' Girdle bound . " E AET Ἔ Λ Ε Γ Χ Ο Σ . I ' The Life of ANACREON .
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... wing'd with Speed ; And gave the Lyon to disclofe Wide - op'ning Teeth , tremendous Rows ! 5 Fins Bion has also been very happy in expreffing the fame Sentiment , at the End of his Fourth Idyllium . Ἂν μὲν γδ βεοτὸν ἄλλον ἢ ἀθάναζόν ...
... wing'd with Speed ; And gave the Lyon to disclofe Wide - op'ning Teeth , tremendous Rows ! 5 Fins Bion has also been very happy in expreffing the fame Sentiment , at the End of his Fourth Idyllium . Ἂν μὲν γδ βεοτὸν ἄλλον ἢ ἀθάναζόν ...
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... wing th'aerial Space : Courage to Man's imperial Race . No Arms for Woman now remain'd : What fav'rite Guard has the obtain❜d ? Beauty , no Shield like Beauty's found , No Spear can fix fo deep a Wound : The Pow'r of Beauty all must ...
... wing th'aerial Space : Courage to Man's imperial Race . No Arms for Woman now remain'd : What fav'rite Guard has the obtain❜d ? Beauty , no Shield like Beauty's found , No Spear can fix fo deep a Wound : The Pow'r of Beauty all must ...
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... Wing'd are the tuneful Songsters of the Grove ; The Lion glories in fuperior Might : With threatning Horns the Bull provokes the Fight : His little Dart the Infect Bee protends ; And Reafon's Shield imperial Man defends . VER . 2 ...
... Wing'd are the tuneful Songsters of the Grove ; The Lion glories in fuperior Might : With threatning Horns the Bull provokes the Fight : His little Dart the Infect Bee protends ; And Reafon's Shield imperial Man defends . VER . 2 ...
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... Wings he wore with equal Grace , And held a Bow with Infant Pride , The Quiver glitt'ring at his Side . Before the Fire , with eager Hafte , The trembling Boy I kindly plac'd , And warm'd in mine , with fondest Care , His little Hands ...
... Wings he wore with equal Grace , And held a Bow with Infant Pride , The Quiver glitt'ring at his Side . Before the Fire , with eager Hafte , The trembling Boy I kindly plac'd , And warm'd in mine , with fondest Care , His little Hands ...
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