Date: 1766
"In judgment's sunshine fancy's flow'rets bloom, / And innocence exalts their fresh perfume: / No weeds of envy choke the fertile soil"
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Date: 1766
"Her gentle soul's with richer treasure stor'd, / Than Indian mines, and sands, and woods afford."
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Date: 1766
"Each art and science lodg'd in her fair breast, / With heav'n's bright caravan of virtues rest."
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Date: 1766
"Her tuneful tongue with eloquence and ease, / The golden merchandize of thought conveys; / Brisk fancy wafts it with her sprightly gales, / While judgment ballasts all the swelling sails."
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Date: 1766
"She, whose bright presence, dull December's day / Might metamorphose into sprightly May; / Whose virtuous manners, and whose polish'd mind, / May stand the test and mirror of mankind."
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Date: 1766
"'Till kind applauses every pang suppress'd, / Clos'd every wound, and steel'd my daring breast."
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Date: 1773
"A deep impression on my mind / This farewel scene has left behind"
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Date: 1773
"'Grief, like a canker-worm at heart, / 'Had ravag'd from his inmost cell"
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Date: 1773
"'Grief, like a canker-worm at heart, / 'Had ravag'd from his inmost cell;"
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Date: 1773
A wasp flies up a lion's nose and "To the extremest verge ascends, / There all his waspish venom spends, / And near the brain's monastic cell / He pours his macerating spell"
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