 | English poetry - 1809 - 296 pagina’s
...Take back my fruitless penitence and pray'rs ; Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole ; Rise Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! Ah, come n5t, write not, think not once of me, Nor... | |
 | Poetical narratives - 1810 - 330 pagina’s
...Take back my fruitless penitence and pray'rs ; Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole ; Rise Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 536 pagina’s
...back my fruitless penitence and prayers ; Snatch me, just mounting, from the hksl aboda Assist tlic fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole; Rise Alps between us ! and whole oceans loll ! Ah, come not, write not, think rtot once of me, Nor... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1812 - 220 pagina’s
...back my fruitless penitence and pray'rs; 286 Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God. No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole ; Rise Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll : 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1849 - 638 pagina’s
...Take hack my fruitless penitence and prayers ; Snateh me, jint mounting, from the hlest ahode, Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from polo ; Rise Alps hetween us ! and whole uceans roll : Ah, come nut, write nut, think nut once of me,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 pagina’s
...Take back my fruitless penitence and prayers : Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist he eastern wind, That o'er the realm of impious Pliaraoh hung Like night, and d ! Rise Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll • Ah, come not, write not, think not once of mo, Nor... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 402 pagina’s
...Take back my fruitless penitence and prayers : Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole ! Rise Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1822 - 402 pagina’s
...back my fruitless penitence and pray'rs; 286 Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode : Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole ; Rise Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not, once of me,... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Roscoe - 1824 - 400 pagina’s
...abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole ; Rise alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Roscoe - 1824 - 404 pagina’s
...victims " Smith's Phaedra and Hippolitus. Bowles. Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole ; Rise alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me,... | |
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Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. 
