 ... Scar . . . Unhappy Fannia, that wast wont to wield The pointed Spear, without the bossy Shield! Thrice happy Fannia, in the Gift bestow'd, The Thimble Shield, the Labour of a God! But now her Charms had swell'd the Trump of Fame, And spread to distant...  The Thimble: An Heroi-comical Poem, in Four Cantos - Pagina 3door William Hawkins - 1744 - 27 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
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...Saint, ihe lov'd to be ador'd : Each iigh'd, and wept, and vow'd, her Love to gain, But each had iigh'd, and wept, and vow'd, in vain ; For Fannia triumph'd...Arts, And view'd with Scorn whole Hecatombs of Hearts! But moft refpe&ed was a well-bred Lord, And moil refpeôed, as he beft ador'd : 'Twas he could all... | |
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