Ovid's Epistles: With His AmoursT. Davies, 1776 - 348 páginas |
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... Jove juftly plac'd him on a stormy Throne , His Jove [ 14 ] Canace to Macareus Mr Dryden,
... Jove juftly plac'd him on a stormy Throne , His Jove [ 14 ] Canace to Macareus Mr Dryden,
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... Jove ! What help will all my heav'nly Friend's afford , When to my Breaft I lift the pointed Sword ? That Hour which join'd us came before its time , In Death we had been one without a Crime . Why did thy Flames beyond a Brother's move ...
... Jove ! What help will all my heav'nly Friend's afford , When to my Breaft I lift the pointed Sword ? That Hour which join'd us came before its time , In Death we had been one without a Crime . Why did thy Flames beyond a Brother's move ...
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... Jove , Chang'd to a Cow , a Form unapt for Love , Views in her Father's Streams her Head's Array , Sees her own Horns , and frighted , ftarts away . When she'd complain , fhe lows ; and equal Fears From her new felf furprise her Eyes ...
... Jove , Chang'd to a Cow , a Form unapt for Love , Views in her Father's Streams her Head's Array , Sees her own Horns , and frighted , ftarts away . When she'd complain , fhe lows ; and equal Fears From her new felf furprise her Eyes ...
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... Jove was nurst . Crete I betray'd for you , and , what's more dear , Betray'd my Father , who that Crown does wear , When to your Hands the fatal Clew I gave , Which thro ' the winding Lab'rinth led you fafe : Then how you lov'd , how ...
... Jove was nurst . Crete I betray'd for you , and , what's more dear , Betray'd my Father , who that Crown does wear , When to your Hands the fatal Clew I gave , Which thro ' the winding Lab'rinth led you fafe : Then how you lov'd , how ...
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... Jove . Brave as you are , I with ' twere understood By fomething elfe , than by Egiftbus ' Blood ; Yet you are Innocent , Fate drew the Sword , And a religious Duty gave the Word . With this the Tyrant does my Lord difgrace , And what's ...
... Jove . Brave as you are , I with ' twere understood By fomething elfe , than by Egiftbus ' Blood ; Yet you are Innocent , Fate drew the Sword , And a religious Duty gave the Word . With this the Tyrant does my Lord difgrace , And what's ...
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Página 112 - Your unripe hopes their harveft muft attend: Be rul'd by me, and time may be your friend. This is enough to let you underftand...
Página 146 - Be kind ; so may the boar before thee fall ; So may the water-nymphs in heat of day, Though thou their sex despise, thy thirst allay.
Página 110 - But I with you may leave the Spartan port, To view the Trojan wealth and Priam's court. Shown while I fee, I fhall expofe my fame, And fill a foreign country with my fhame.
Página 108 - O you pow'rs above, How rude I am in all the arts of love! My hand is yet untaught to write to men: This is th...