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... cheeks . His fpirits forfake him , his courage is flown ; The hand of Sir Ofric he clafps in his own , And while his voice faulters he speaks , - " Dear uncle , " he murmurs , " why linger we here ? " " Tis late , and thefe chambers are ...
... cheeks . His fpirits forfake him , his courage is flown ; The hand of Sir Ofric he clafps in his own , And while his voice faulters he speaks , - " Dear uncle , " he murmurs , " why linger we here ? " " Tis late , and thefe chambers are ...
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... cheek flush'd with rage , Her lips with difdain and reproaches were fraught ; And lo ! at her feet knelt a lovely young page , And thus in foft accents compaffion befought . " O drive not , dear beauty , a wretch to despair , " Whofe ...
... cheek flush'd with rage , Her lips with difdain and reproaches were fraught ; And lo ! at her feet knelt a lovely young page , And thus in foft accents compaffion befought . " O drive not , dear beauty , a wretch to despair , " Whofe ...
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... And chafed the infects , who prefumed to feck Their banquet on the beauty's glowing cheek . This flave , a mild and fimple maid was she , Of common form , and born of low degree , Whofe Whose only charms were fmiles , devoid of art , 81.
... And chafed the infects , who prefumed to feck Their banquet on the beauty's glowing cheek . This flave , a mild and fimple maid was she , Of common form , and born of low degree , Whofe Whose only charms were fmiles , devoid of art , 81.
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... cheek is pale ; Her tatter'd garments fcarce her limbs can veil ; Yet fill , through want and grief , her air betrays Grandeur's remains , and gleams of better days . Soon as to Nouronihar's couch the came , Low on the ground her weak ...
... cheek is pale ; Her tatter'd garments fcarce her limbs can veil ; Yet fill , through want and grief , her air betrays Grandeur's remains , and gleams of better days . Soon as to Nouronihar's couch the came , Low on the ground her weak ...
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... cheek was red : And , filled with rage , His little foot page He call'd from beneath the bed . - " Come hither , come hither , " My lad fo lither ; " While under my bed you lay , " What " What did you see , " And what maiden go.
... cheek was red : And , filled with rage , His little foot page He call'd from beneath the bed . - " Come hither , come hither , " My lad fo lither ; " While under my bed you lay , " What " What did you see , " And what maiden go.
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32 ÆäÀÌÁö - Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below.
25 ÆäÀÌÁö - ' And hail, my son," the reverend sire replied ; Words follow'd words, from question answer flow'd, And talk of various kind deceiv'd the road ; Till each with other pleas'd, and loth to part, While in their age they differ, join in heart : Thus stands an aged elm in ivy bound, Thus youthful ivy clasps an elm around.
20 ÆäÀÌÁö - So shall the fairest face appear, When youth and years are flown: Such is the robe that kings must wear, When death has reft their crown.
102 ÆäÀÌÁö - Hoarse he bays with hideous din, Eyes that glow, and fangs that grin : And long pursues, with fruitless yell, The father of the powerful spell.
22 ÆäÀÌÁö - The worms they crept in, and the worms they crept out. And sported his eyes and his temples about. While the spectre addressed Imogine. "Behold me, thou false one! behold me!
35 ÆäÀÌÁö - Yet, spite of all that Nature did To make his uncouth form forbid, This creature dar'd to love. He felt the charms of Edith's eyes, Nor wanted hope to gain the prize, Could ladies look within...
17 ÆäÀÌÁö - I, by twenty sail attended, Did this Spanish town affright; Nothing then its wealth defended But my orders not to fight. Oh! that in this rolling ocean I had cast them with disdain, And obeyed my heart's warm motion To have quelled the pride of Spain!
102 ÆäÀÌÁö - The dust of the prophetic maid. Facing to the northern clime, Thrice he traced the Runic rhyme; Thrice pronounced, in accents dread, The thrilling verse that wakes the dead; Till from out the hollow ground Slowly breathed a sullen sound.
32 ÆäÀÌÁö - And forc'd his guests to morning draughts of wine, Has, with the cup, the graceless custom lost, And still he welcomes, but with less of cost.* " The mean, suspicious wretch, whose...
44 ÆäÀÌÁö - To advance his suit, the further from her love. Wearied at length, and wanting remedy, He doubted oft, and oft resolved to die : But pride stood ready to prevent the blow ; For who would die to gratify a foe ? His generous mind disdain'd so mean a fate ; That pass'd, his next endeavour was to hate.