Ovid's Epistles: With His AmoursJ. and R. Tonson, 1761 - 309 páginas |
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... forc'd a vent , With hair dishevel'd , clothes in pieces rent , Like fome mad mother thro ' the streets I run , Who to his grave attends her only fon . } } Expos'd Expos'd to all the world myself I fee , Forgetting 2 QVID'S EPISTLES .
... forc'd a vent , With hair dishevel'd , clothes in pieces rent , Like fome mad mother thro ' the streets I run , Who to his grave attends her only fon . } } Expos'd Expos'd to all the world myself I fee , Forgetting 2 QVID'S EPISTLES .
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... mother's cares diftra & t my breast . Alas , what more could fate itself impose , But thee , the last and greatest of my woes ? No more my robes in waving purple flow , Nor on my hand the sparkling diamonds glow ; No more my locks in ...
... mother's cares diftra & t my breast . Alas , what more could fate itself impose , But thee , the last and greatest of my woes ? No more my robes in waving purple flow , Nor on my hand the sparkling diamonds glow ; No more my locks in ...
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... mother's grief and crime ! but just enjoy'd , Shewn to my fight , and born to be destroy'd ! Unhappy offspring of my teeming womb ! Drag'd headlong from thy cradle to thy tomb ! Thy un - offending life I could not save , Nor weeping ...
... mother's grief and crime ! but just enjoy'd , Shewn to my fight , and born to be destroy'd ! Unhappy offspring of my teeming womb ! Drag'd headlong from thy cradle to thy tomb ! Thy un - offending life I could not save , Nor weeping ...
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... mother shed one tear : Want a kind hand which thy fix'd eyes may clofe , And thy stiff limbs may decently compofe . Thy carcafe to the birds must be a prey . Thus Thefeus all thy kindness does repay ! Mean while to Athens your fwift ...
... mother shed one tear : Want a kind hand which thy fix'd eyes may clofe , And thy stiff limbs may decently compofe . Thy carcafe to the birds must be a prey . Thus Thefeus all thy kindness does repay ! Mean while to Athens your fwift ...
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... her fifter , to remove Her fears , call'd on the Gods , and her own Jove . Mother , faid I , in a weak mournful tone , • Will you be gore , and leave me here alone ? " When " When you are gone , why fhou'd I stay 44 OVID'S EPISTLES .
... her fifter , to remove Her fears , call'd on the Gods , and her own Jove . Mother , faid I , in a weak mournful tone , • Will you be gore , and leave me here alone ? " When " When you are gone , why fhou'd I stay 44 OVID'S EPISTLES .
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