The Poetical Works of Thomas Gray LL.B., Late Professor of Modern Languages in the University of Cambridge: With Some Account of His Life and Writings; the Whole Carefully Revised; and Illustrated by Notes, Original and Selected; to which are Annexed, Poems Written By, Addressed To, Or in Memory of Mr. Gray; Several of which Were Never Before CollectedJ. Scatcherd, 1799 - 186 psl. |
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... man of learning e wishes him to have been superior . " the preceding Editions of his Will , I have been in age of imperfection ; tho guishes it from the mos make it an article of curios hear , in accents low , Live kind reply :
... man of learning e wishes him to have been superior . " the preceding Editions of his Will , I have been in age of imperfection ; tho guishes it from the mos make it an article of curios hear , in accents low , Live kind reply :
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... hear , in accents low , Live kind reply : st ! and what art thou ? fly ! glitt'ring female meets , -t thou of hoarded sweets , ed plumage to display : ngs thy youth is flown ; et , thy spring is gone- - while ' tis May . WAS on a lofty ...
... hear , in accents low , Live kind reply : st ! and what art thou ? fly ! glitt'ring female meets , -t thou of hoarded sweets , ed plumage to display : ngs thy youth is flown ; et , thy spring is gone- - while ' tis May . WAS on a lofty ...
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... hear thy soft controul . a's hills the Lord of War the fury of his car , his thirsty lance at thy command . in the sceptred hand ( k ) ) Oh ! Sovereign of the willing soul . I. 3 . the voice , the dance , ed to thy warbled 1 ella's ...
... hear thy soft controul . a's hills the Lord of War the fury of his car , his thirsty lance at thy command . in the sceptred hand ( k ) ) Oh ! Sovereign of the willing soul . I. 3 . the voice , the dance , ed to thy warbled 1 ella's ...
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... hills afar . Cowley . An anonymous writer suggests , that Mr. Gray has here been in- ed to Euripides Phænissæ , ver . 173 . Εωοισιν όμοια φλελεθών Βόλαις τελίδ . boundless forests laid , to hear the savage Youth repeat.
... hills afar . Cowley . An anonymous writer suggests , that Mr. Gray has here been in- ed to Euripides Phænissæ , ver . 173 . Εωοισιν όμοια φλελεθών Βόλαις τελίδ . boundless forests laid , to hear the savage Youth repeat.
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... hear the savage Youth repeat mbers wildly sweet er - cinctur'd Chiefs , and dusky Loves . where'er the Goddess roves , ue , and generous Shame , querable Mind , and Freedom's holy le . ( q ) In climes beyond the solar road . luence of ...
... hear the savage Youth repeat mbers wildly sweet er - cinctur'd Chiefs , and dusky Loves . where'er the Goddess roves , ue , and generous Shame , querable Mind , and Freedom's holy le . ( q ) In climes beyond the solar road . luence of ...
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