Cumberland's British Theatre: With Remarks, Biographical and Critical, Volume 20 |
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Sleep on , sleep on , my Kathlane dear , May peace possess thy breast ; Yet dost thou dream thy true love's here , Depriv'd of peace and rest ? The birds sing sweet , the morning breaks , These joys are none to me , - Though sleep is ...
Sleep on , sleep on , my Kathlane dear , May peace possess thy breast ; Yet dost thou dream thy true love's here , Depriv'd of peace and rest ? The birds sing sweet , the morning breaks , These joys are none to me , - Though sleep is ...
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Be thou that dear friend , then , my comfort , my pleasure , - A look is my sunshine , a smile is my treasure ; Thy lips , if consenting , give joy beyond measure : A rapture so perfect , what joy can transcend ! Nor .
Be thou that dear friend , then , my comfort , my pleasure , - A look is my sunshine , a smile is my treasure ; Thy lips , if consenting , give joy beyond measure : A rapture so perfect , what joy can transcend ! Nor .
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PATRICK , C. Why breathe so rude , thou northern wind , — Be gentle unto me ; I lov'd a maiden most unkind , No fairer shall you see : Her vows were soft as western gale , Whilst flocks are penn'd in fold : I thought she listen'd to my ...
PATRICK , C. Why breathe so rude , thou northern wind , — Be gentle unto me ; I lov'd a maiden most unkind , No fairer shall you see : Her vows were soft as western gale , Whilst flocks are penn'd in fold : I thought she listen'd to my ...
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Dearest youth , why thus delay , And leave me here a mourning ; Ceaseless tears , while thou'rt away , Must flow for thy returning Winding brooks , if by your side , My careless love is straying ; Gently murmur , softly chide , And say ...
Dearest youth , why thus delay , And leave me here a mourning ; Ceaseless tears , while thou'rt away , Must flow for thy returning Winding brooks , if by your side , My careless love is straying ; Gently murmur , softly chide , And say ...
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FITZROY , C. Thou little cheat , return my heart , For , if you've lost your own , " Tis but at best a roguish art To coax poor me with mine to part , And yours for ever gone . Hence , ye graces , smiles , and loves- Tender sigh and ...
FITZROY , C. Thou little cheat , return my heart , For , if you've lost your own , " Tis but at best a roguish art To coax poor me with mine to part , And yours for ever gone . Hence , ye graces , smiles , and loves- Tender sigh and ...
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