Silver Poets of the Eighteenth CenturyArthur Pollard Dent, 1976 - 274 頁 |
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第 1 到 3 筆結果,共 33 筆
第 22 頁
... Nymph , I'll let you see My Actions with your Rules agree , That I can vulgar Forms despise , And have no Secrets to disguise . I knew by what you said and writ , How dang'r ' rous Things were Men of Wit , You caution'd me against their ...
... Nymph , I'll let you see My Actions with your Rules agree , That I can vulgar Forms despise , And have no Secrets to disguise . I knew by what you said and writ , How dang'r ' rous Things were Men of Wit , You caution'd me against their ...
第 26 頁
... Nymph in sober Words intreats A Truce with all sublime Conceits . For why such Raptures , Flights , and Fancies , To her , who durst not read Romances ; In lofty Style to make Replies , Which he had taught her to despise . But when her ...
... Nymph in sober Words intreats A Truce with all sublime Conceits . For why such Raptures , Flights , and Fancies , To her , who durst not read Romances ; In lofty Style to make Replies , Which he had taught her to despise . But when her ...
第 235 頁
... Nymph reserv'd , while now the bright - hair'd Sun Sits in yon western Tent , whose cloudy Skirts , With Brede ethereal wove , O'erhang his wavy Bed : Now Air is hush'd , save where the weak - ey'd Bat , With short shrill Shriek flits ...
... Nymph reserv'd , while now the bright - hair'd Sun Sits in yon western Tent , whose cloudy Skirts , With Brede ethereal wove , O'erhang his wavy Bed : Now Air is hush'd , save where the weak - ey'd Bat , With short shrill Shriek flits ...
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A Description of the Morning | 8 |
Horace Lib 2 Sat 6 | 28 |
A Satirical Elegy on the Death | 34 |
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