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" Runs to each avenue, and shrieks for help, But shrieks in vain ! how wishfully she looks On all she's leaving, now no longer hers! A little longer, yet a little longer... "
Meditations and Contemplations: In Two Volumes - 96 ÆäÀÌÁö
ÀúÀÚ: James Hervey - 1748
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An essay on immorality [in verse].

Essay - 1766 - 62 ÆäÀÌÁö
...by former Fears, Againft the pleafing Witchcraft ftop'd his Ears. Might (lie but ftay rto wafli ^way her Crimes And fit her for her Paflage ; mournful...weep Blood, and ev'ry Groan She heaves is .big with Horrour. But the Foe iLike a flanch Murderer, ftesdy to his Purpofe, Purges her clofe thro' ev'ry Lane...
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Elegant Extracts; Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry: Selected ..., 1±Ç

Vicesimus Knox - 1791 - 510 ÆäÀÌÁö
...longer, O miiiht fix. (lay to wa(h away her (tains, And fit her for her paiTage I mournful fight ! Her very eyes weep blood , and ev'ry groan She heaves is big with horror : but the foe, Like a (launch murd'rer fteady to his purpofe, Purfues her clofe through ev'ry lane of life, Nor miiTcs once...
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The Stockton bee: or, Monthly miscellany

1794 - 442 ÆäÀÌÁö
...longer, Oh ! might fhe ftay to wafh away her fhins ; And fit her for her pafiage. — Mournful fight! Her very eyes weep blood; — and ev'ry groan She heaves is big with horror. — But the foe, Like a riaunch murd'rer, fteady to his purpofe, Purfues her clofe thro' evVy lane of life, Nor miffes once...
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Roach's Beauties of the Modern Poets of Great Britain: Carefully Selected ...

James Roach - 1792 - 284 ÆäÀÌÁö
...little longer, O might flie flay to wafh away her flains, And fit her for her paflage ! mournful fight ! Her very eyes weep blood ! and ev'ry groan She heaves is big with horror ; but the foe, Like a flaunch murd'rer fleady to his purpofe, Purfues her clofe through ev'ry lane of life, Nor mifles once...
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Elegant Extracts: Or, Useful and Entertaining Pieces of Poetry, Selected for ...

Vicesimus Knox - 1796 - 574 ÆäÀÌÁö
...away her ftain% And rit her for her partage ! mournful fight I Her very eyes weep blood ; and every groan She heaves is big with horror : but the foe, Like a (taunch murd'rer ftcady to his purpofe, Purfucs her clofc thro' cv'ry lane of life, Nor miffcs once...
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The English Reader: Or, Pieces in Prose and Poetry Selected from the Best ...

Lindley Murray - 1799 - 408 ÆäÀÌÁö
...longer; O might fhe ftay to wafli away her ftains ; And fit her for her pafsage ! Mournful fight ! Her very eyes weep blood ; and ev'ry groan She heaves is big with horror. But the foe, Like a ftaunch murd'rer, fteady to his purpofc, Purfues her clofe thro' ev'ry lane of life; Nor mifses once...
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The Beauties of the Poets:: Being a Collection of Moral and Sacred Poetry ...

1800 - 322 ÆäÀÌÁö
...longer, yet a little longer, Oh, might she stay to wash away her stains, And fit her for her passage ! Mournful sight ! Her very eyes weep blood; and ev'ry...She heaves is big with horror. But the foe, Like a staunch murd'rer, steady to his purpose, Pursues her close through every lane of life, Nor misses once...
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The Poetical Works of Robert Blair: Containing The Grave, Etc., to which is ...

Robert Blair - 1802 - 160 ÆäÀÌÁö
...her stains, And fit her for her passage. — Mournful sight! Her very eyes weep blood; — and every groan She heaves is big with horror; but the foe, Like a staunch murd'rer, steady to his purpose, Pursues her close through every lane of life, Nor misses once...
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The grave, a poem. To which are added An elegy in a country church-yard, by ...

Robert Blair - 1804 - 132 ÆäÀÌÁö
...longer, yet a little longer,. O might she stay to wash away her stains, And fit her for her passage ! mournful sight ! Her very eyes weep blood: and ev'ry groan She heaves is big with horror: bur the foe, Like a staunch murd'rer, steady to his purpose Pursues her close thro' ev'ry lane of 'life,...
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The Refuge

William Giles - 1804 - 280 ÆäÀÌÁö
...longer, yet a little longer, O might she stay to wash away her stains, And fit her for her passage ! mournful sight ! Her very eyes weep blood ; and ev'ry groan She heaves is big with horrour : but the foe, Like a stanch murd'rer, steady to his purpose, Pursues her close through every...
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