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... pain ; The gods , a kindness I with thanks must pay , - Have form'd me of a coarfer kind of clay ; Nor ftung with envy , nor with spleen difeas'd , A poor dull creature , ftill with Nature pleas'd ; Hence to thy praifes , Garrick , I ...
... pain ; The gods , a kindness I with thanks must pay , - Have form'd me of a coarfer kind of clay ; Nor ftung with envy , nor with spleen difeas'd , A poor dull creature , ftill with Nature pleas'd ; Hence to thy praifes , Garrick , I ...
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... pains . The virtuous to thofe manfions go , Where pleasures unembitter'd flow ; Where , leading up a jocund band ... pain , Leaving no reafon to complain . Old Maids and Rakes are join'd together , Coquettes and prudes , like April ...
... pains . The virtuous to thofe manfions go , Where pleasures unembitter'd flow ; Where , leading up a jocund band ... pain , Leaving no reafon to complain . Old Maids and Rakes are join'd together , Coquettes and prudes , like April ...
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... pain and horror to behold , Muft ( peak me fomething more or less than man ; Which friends may pardon , but I never can ? Look back ! a thought which borders on despair , Which human nature muft , yet cannot bear . ' Tis not the ...
... pain and horror to behold , Muft ( peak me fomething more or less than man ; Which friends may pardon , but I never can ? Look back ! a thought which borders on despair , Which human nature muft , yet cannot bear . ' Tis not the ...
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... pain to me . " Diffembling wretch ! hence to the Stoic school , And there amongst thy brethren play the fool ; There , unrebuk d , thefe wild , vain doctrines preach ; Lives there a man , whom Satire cannot reach ? Lives there a man ...
... pain to me . " Diffembling wretch ! hence to the Stoic school , And there amongst thy brethren play the fool ; There , unrebuk d , thefe wild , vain doctrines preach ; Lives there a man , whom Satire cannot reach ? Lives there a man ...
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... pain , And all her jeopardy of travail , gain , When a man - child is born ; thinks ev'ry pray'r Paid to the full , and answer'd in an heir ? Short - fighted woman ! little doth she know What ftreams of forrow from that fource may flow ...
... pain , And all her jeopardy of travail , gain , When a man - child is born ; thinks ev'ry pray'r Paid to the full , and answer'd in an heir ? Short - fighted woman ! little doth she know What ftreams of forrow from that fource may flow ...
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