The Tears Of Amynta, For The Death Of Damon. A Song (John Henry Dryden Poems)
1.On a bank, beside a willow,Heaven her covering, earth her pillow,Sad Amynta sigh'd alone:From the cheerless dawn of morningTill the ...
1.On a bank, beside a willow,Heaven her covering, earth her pillow,Sad Amynta sigh'd alone:From the cheerless dawn of morningTill the ...
Farewell, Amynta, we must part;The charm has lost its powerWhich held so fast my captived heartUntil this fatal hour.Hadst thou ...
1.Go tell Amynta, gentle swain,I would not die, nor dare complain.Thy tuneful voice with numbers join,Thy voice will more prevail ...
Let perjured fair Amynta knowWhat for her sake I undergo;Tell her, for her how I sustainA lingering fever's wasting pain;Tell ...
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