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’One that Doth Wear Himself Away in Loneness.’
’A Tedious Road the Weary Wretch Returns.’
’And to the Viewless Shades her Spirit Fled.’
’How Bright she Was, How Lovely Did she Show!’
’I have Forgot what Love and Loving Meant.’
’Yet Would I Wish to Love, Live, Die with Thee.’
’How Sweet and Innocent’s the Country Maid!’
’He Springs to Vengeance with an Eager pace.’
’By Vow Obliged, by Passion Led.’
’And Suddenly, Sweetly, My Heart Beat Stronger.’
’And Beauty Draws Us with A Single Hair.’
’Love in These Labyrinths his Slaves Detains.’
’In Opposition against Fate and Hell.’
’I Stand upon the Ground of mine Own Honour.’
’They Were Born Poor, Lived Poor, and Poor they Died.’
’You Stop My Tongue, and Teach My Heart to Speak.’
’And in Such Choice Shall Stand My Wealth and Woe.’
’The Ladies There Must Needs Be Rooks.’
’In Playhouse and in Park above the Rest.’
’Yet Still I Am in Love, and Pleased with Ruin.’
’And, Lo! My World is Bankrupt of Delight.’
’Forget, Renounce Me, Hate Whate’er was mine.’
’And We Shall Fade, and Leave Our Task Undone.’
’By Foreign Hands Thy Dying Eyes Were Closed.’
’You Called Me, and I Came Home to your Heart.’
’O, to what End, except A Jealous One?’
’And All your Honour in A Whisper Lost.’
’Smite his Hard Heart, and Shake his Reptile Soul.’
’I’ll Join with Thee in A Most Just Revenge.’
’When Screech-owls Croak upon the Chimney-tops.’
The Smiles of Nature and the Charms of Art.
’Still the Pale Dead Revives, and Lives to me.’
’The Devil’s Dead, the Furies Now May Laugh.’
’The Little Hearts where Light-winged Passion Reigns.’
