The Works of the English Poets: Dyer and MalletH. Hughs, 1779 |
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... the remifs Dimetians † , who , along their mofly dales , D Ñîí * Malvern , a high ridge of hills near Worcester . Dimetia , Caermarthenshire in South Wales . Confume , like grafshoppers , the fummer hour ; While Book I. THE FLEECE . 33.
... the remifs Dimetians † , who , along their mofly dales , D Ñîí * Malvern , a high ridge of hills near Worcester . Dimetia , Caermarthenshire in South Wales . Confume , like grafshoppers , the fummer hour ; While Book I. THE FLEECE . 33.
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Samuel Johnson. Confume , like grafshoppers , the fummer hour ; While round them stubborn thorns and furze increafe , And creeping briars . I knew a careful swain , Who gave them to the crackling flames , and spread Their duft faline ...
Samuel Johnson. Confume , like grafshoppers , the fummer hour ; While round them stubborn thorns and furze increafe , And creeping briars . I knew a careful swain , Who gave them to the crackling flames , and spread Their duft faline ...
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... hours require : and ever learn Quick æther's motion : oft the scene is turn'd ; Now the blue vault , and now the murky ... hour , they feed : Slight not the warning ; foon the tempest rolls , Scattering them wide , clofè rufhing at the ...
... hours require : and ever learn Quick æther's motion : oft the scene is turn'd ; Now the blue vault , and now the murky ... hour , they feed : Slight not the warning ; foon the tempest rolls , Scattering them wide , clofè rufhing at the ...
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... hours , That dance before the wheels of radiant day , Far , far remote ; where , by the fqualid light Of fœtid oil inflam'd , fea - monfter's fpume , Or fir - wood , glaring in the weeping vault , Twice three flow gloomy months , with ...
... hours , That dance before the wheels of radiant day , Far , far remote ; where , by the fqualid light Of fœtid oil inflam'd , fea - monfter's fpume , Or fir - wood , glaring in the weeping vault , Twice three flow gloomy months , with ...
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... hour , to interpose Dry food of oats , or hay , or brittle straw , The watery juices of the boffy root Absorbing or from noxious air to screen Your heavy teeming ewes , with wattled fence Of furze or copfe - wood , in the lofty field ...
... hour , to interpose Dry food of oats , or hay , or brittle straw , The watery juices of the boffy root Absorbing or from noxious air to screen Your heavy teeming ewes , with wattled fence Of furze or copfe - wood , in the lofty field ...
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