Four Poems on the Countess of Dorchester (Earl of Dorset Charles Sackville Poems)
I. Sylvia, methinks you are unfit Sylvia, methinks you are unfit For your great Lord's embrace; For tho' we all ...
I. Sylvia, methinks you are unfit Sylvia, methinks you are unfit For your great Lord's embrace; For tho' we all ...
Tell me, Dorinda, why so gay, Why such embroid'ry, fringe, and lace? Can any dresses find a way To stop ...
Dorinda's sparkling wit and eyes, United, cast too fierce a light, Which blazes high but quickly dies, Warms not the ...
Sylvia, methinks you are unfit For your great Lord's embrace; For tho' we all allow you wit, We can't a ...
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