Florelio (Elijah Fenton Poems)
Ask not the Cause why all the tuneful Swains, Who us'd to fill the Vales with tender Strains, In deep ...
Ask not the Cause why all the tuneful Swains, Who us'd to fill the Vales with tender Strains, In deep ...
Myrtilla, when the thought of youObstructs my cold, unbiased view, And keeps me from My hard ...
Myrtilla, I have seen you eat-- Have heard you drink, to be precise--Your soup, and, notwithstanding, sweet, The gurgitation wasn't ...
(Inspired by the shameless styles in hair.)Ah, Myrtilla mine, you said-- And your tone was earnest, very--You would never deck ...
Myrtie, you weep that the bard has neglected you, Passed you, forgotten you, let you alone.Bless you, Myrtilla, I never ...
Myrtie, my notion of no one to write about Seems to be any one other than you;Therefore, Myrtilla, I'm penning ...
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