To a Lady, Who Drew the Pins from Her Bonnet in a Thunder-stor (James Hurdis Poems)
Cease, Eliza, thy locks to despoil,Nor remove the bright steel from thy hair;For fruitless and fond is the toil,Since nature ...
Cease, Eliza, thy locks to despoil,Nor remove the bright steel from thy hair;For fruitless and fond is the toil,Since nature ...
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