The Works of the English Poets, Volumen23H. Baldwin, 1779 - 344 páginas |
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... CATO . HILE the fierce divided Britons awe , you WH And Cato with an equal virtue draw ; While envy is itself in wonder loft , moft ; And factions strive who fhall applaud you Forgive the fond ambition of a friend , Who hopes himself ...
... CATO . HILE the fierce divided Britons awe , you WH And Cato with an equal virtue draw ; While envy is itself in wonder loft , moft ; And factions strive who fhall applaud you Forgive the fond ambition of a friend , Who hopes himself ...
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... Cato told the gods , I'm fatisfy'd . See how your lays the British youth inflame ! They long to fhoot and ripen into fame ; Applauding theatres difturb their reft , And unborn Cato's heave in every breast ; Their nightly dreams , their ...
... Cato told the gods , I'm fatisfy'd . See how your lays the British youth inflame ! They long to fhoot and ripen into fame ; Applauding theatres difturb their reft , And unborn Cato's heave in every breast ; Their nightly dreams , their ...
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... fport with an immortal foul , Here comes , and , by the virtuous heathen taught , Turns pale , and trembles at the dreadful thought . 2 Whene'er Whene'er you traverse vast Numidia's plains , What fluggish Briton TO THE AUTHOR OF CATO . 239.
... fport with an immortal foul , Here comes , and , by the virtuous heathen taught , Turns pale , and trembles at the dreadful thought . 2 Whene'er Whene'er you traverse vast Numidia's plains , What fluggish Briton TO THE AUTHOR OF CATO . 239.
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... Cato's hands in his own blood imbrued , That fcene of death so terrible appears , My foul could only thank you with ... CATO . 241.
... Cato's hands in his own blood imbrued , That fcene of death so terrible appears , My foul could only thank you with ... CATO . 241.
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... a human breast : " Drawn at full length by your immortal lines , In Cato's foul , as in her heaven the fhines . All Souls - College , Oxon . DIGBY COTES . LEFT LEFT WITH THE PRINTER BY AN UNKNOWN HAND . Now 242 ADDISON'S POEM S.
... a human breast : " Drawn at full length by your immortal lines , In Cato's foul , as in her heaven the fhines . All Souls - College , Oxon . DIGBY COTES . LEFT LEFT WITH THE PRINTER BY AN UNKNOWN HAND . Now 242 ADDISON'S POEM S.
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