Ovid's Epistles: With His AmoursT. Davies, 1776 - 348 páginas |
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Página 49
... Mother , faid I , in a weak mournful Tone , Will you When you are gone , why shou'd I ftay behind ? All this I fpoke , but fpoke it to the Wind . Now like the rest of my curft Pedigree , be gone , and leave me here alone ? By this loath ...
... Mother , faid I , in a weak mournful Tone , Will you When you are gone , why shou'd I ftay behind ? All this I fpoke , but fpoke it to the Wind . Now like the rest of my curft Pedigree , be gone , and leave me here alone ? By this loath ...
Página 50
... Mother ) to my Marriage - Bed . At your Return , I faw , but knew you not ; So fure my Mother's Face I had forgot . I gaz'd , and gaz'd , but knew no Feature there , Yet thought ' twas you , ' cause so divinely Fair . Such was our ...
... Mother ) to my Marriage - Bed . At your Return , I faw , but knew you not ; So fure my Mother's Face I had forgot . I gaz'd , and gaz'd , but knew no Feature there , Yet thought ' twas you , ' cause so divinely Fair . Such was our ...
Página 63
... Mother too , to my Affiftance ran ; In hafte , cold Water on my Face they threw ; And brought me to my felf with much ado ; They meant it well , to me it feem'd not so , Much kinder had they been to let me go ; My Anguish with my Soul ...
... Mother too , to my Affiftance ran ; In hafte , cold Water on my Face they threw ; And brought me to my felf with much ado ; They meant it well , to me it feem'd not so , Much kinder had they been to let me go ; My Anguish with my Soul ...
Página 90
... Mother's Womb fhut up Her fatal Burthen longing for the Day , When she in a mysterious Dream was told , Her teeming Womb a burning Torch did hold ; Frighted she rifes , and her Vision the To Priam tells , and to his Prophets he ; They ...
... Mother's Womb fhut up Her fatal Burthen longing for the Day , When she in a mysterious Dream was told , Her teeming Womb a burning Torch did hold ; Frighted she rifes , and her Vision the To Priam tells , and to his Prophets he ; They ...
Página 98
... Mother the kind Swan made Love ' : Whilft with the Sight furpriz'd I gazing stand , The Cup I held , dropt from my careless Hand . If you your young Hermione but kiss , Straight from her Lips I fnatch the envy'd Blifs . Sometimes ...
... Mother the kind Swan made Love ' : Whilft with the Sight furpriz'd I gazing stand , The Cup I held , dropt from my careless Hand . If you your young Hermione but kiss , Straight from her Lips I fnatch the envy'd Blifs . Sometimes ...
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Acontius againſt Arms Beauty betray'd bluſh Breaſt Caufe Cauſe Charms Corinna cou'd Crime Cydippe dear Death Defire Demophoon Dido doft ELEGY Ev'n ev'ry Eyes fafe faid Fair falfe Fame Fate fear felf fhall fhould fierce fince firft firſt flain Flame foft fome foon ftill fuch fure Goddeſs Gods Grecian Hand Heart Heav'n HENRY CROMWELL himſelf Huſband Jove Joys Kiffes laft Laodamia laſt lefs loft lov'd Love Love's Lover Maid Medea Menelaus Miſtreſs moſt Mufe muft muſt ne'er Night Nymph o'er Ovid Paffion Phaon Phillis pleaſe Pleaſure Pow'r Pray'rs prefent purſue Pylos Rage Reft rife Sapho ſelf ſhall ſhe Sifter Soul ſpeak ſpread ſtay ſtill Tears tender thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou Thoughts thouſand Thracian thro Tibullus Tranflation Troy Twas Ulyffes uſe Venus Verſe Vows Whilft whofe Wife Winds Wiſhes wou'd Wounds
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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...