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Pagina 192
And I join my helping voice ; The favourite messenger of Jove , Both are welcome , grief or joy , The Lemnian god , consulting , strove I with either sport and toy . To make me glorious to the sight Though a lady , I am stout ...
And I join my helping voice ; The favourite messenger of Jove , Both are welcome , grief or joy , The Lemnian god , consulting , strove I with either sport and toy . To make me glorious to the sight Though a lady , I am stout ...
Pagina 205
So in my swelling breast , that only I Two voices are there ; one is of the sea , Fawn on myself , and others do despise . One of the mountains ; each a mighty voice :Yet Pride , I think , doth not my soul possess , In both from age to ...
So in my swelling breast , that only I Two voices are there ; one is of the sea , Fawn on myself , and others do despise . One of the mountains ; each a mighty voice :Yet Pride , I think , doth not my soul possess , In both from age to ...
Pagina 249
... Made the curs'd tyrant feel the people's pow'r ; When only one apple had she ; [ you , Made him confess , beneath that awful rod , What punishment new shall be found out for Their voice united is the voice of God .
... Made the curs'd tyrant feel the people's pow'r ; When only one apple had she ; [ you , Made him confess , beneath that awful rod , What punishment new shall be found out for Their voice united is the voice of God .
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