Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the... The Port Folio - Seite 2571817Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
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...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tatars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow; Can all our tears,...roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Kequire the borrowed gloss of art? Speak not of fate ; ah, change the theme, And talk of odours, talk... | |
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...oasis of subject matter and vocabulary. The thenfashionable doctrine of deism was nowhere present: Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : — 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream. To love and joy thy thoughts... | |
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