...the master but returns to die ! Yet who shall bid the watchful servant fly ? The blasts of heaven, the drenching dews of earth, The wanton insults of...vows of love ? Say, thro' the clouds what compass point* her flight? Monarchs have gaz'd, and nations bless'd the sight. Pile rocks on rocks, bid woods...

...elegant author of " The Pleasures of Memory" a fine and interesting exemplification of his subject. Led by what chart, transports the timid dove The wreaths of conquest, or the vows of love ? I See Tell me whither, whence you rove, Tell me all, my sweetest dove. Curious stranger ! I belong...

...fond impatience meet? His faithful dog's already at his feet! Yes, tho' the porter spurn him from the door, Tho' all, that knew him, know his face no more....Fidelity exult to brave. Led by what chart, transports die timid dove The wreaths of conquest, or the vows of love? Say, thro' the clouds what compass points...

...the master but returns to die ! Yet who shall bid the watchful servant fly ? The blasts of heaven, the drenching dews of earth, The wanton insults of...clouds what compass points her flight? Monarchs have gazed, and nations blessed the sight. Pile rocks on rocks, bid woods and mountains rise, Eclipse her...

...servant fly ? The blasts of heaven, the drenching dews of earth, The wanton insults of unfeeling m:rth, These, when to guard Misfortune's sacred grave, Will...dove The wreaths of conquest, or the vows of love? r Say, thro' the clouds what compass points her flight? Monarchs have gazed, and nations blessed the...

...the master but returns to die ! Yet who shall bid the watchful servant fly ? The blasts of heaven, the drenching dews of earth, The wanton insults of...Misfortune's sacred grave, Will firm Fidelity exult to brave. Say, thro' the clouds what compass points her flight ? Monarchs have gazed, and nations blessed the...

...Pleasures of Memory" a fine and interesting exemplification of his subject Led by what chart, trausports the timid dove The wreaths of conquest, or the vows of love? Tell me whither, whence you rove, Tell me all, my sweetest dove. Curious stranger ! I belong To the...

...the master but returns to die ! Yet who shall bid the watchful servant fly ? The blasts of heaven, the drenching dews of earth, The wanton insults of...clouds what compass points her flight ? Monarchs have gazed, and nations blessed the sight. Pile rocks on rocks, bid woods and mountains rise, Eclipse her...

...elegant anthor of " The Pleasures of Memory " a fine and interesting exemplification of his subject. Led by what chart, transports the timid dove The wreaths of conquest, or the vows of love? See the poem. Daniel Heinsius has a similar sentiment, speaking of Dousa, who adopted this method at...

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