 Zeal he (hot the Dart, That fatal lodg'd deep funk in Fannias Heart. Then thrice was heard the wounded Virgin's Groan ; And thrice the Parrot fcream'd his hideous Moan ; Thrice bark'd the Lap-Dog from his downy Bed, And thrice the Kitten rear'd her drowfy...  The Thimble: An Heroi-comical Poem, in Four Cantos - Page 20by William Hawkins - 1744 - 27 pagesFull view - About this book
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...his Lip, and drew his Bow, And view'd exulting the defencelefs Foe ; Then with malicious Zeal he (hot the Dart, That fatal lodg'd deep funk in Fannias Heart....had form'd, are fled like Morning Dreams ; The Baron ihall pofièfs her Beauty's Store, And Fanny muft infult Mankind no more. Then Venus thus addrefs'd... | |
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