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| ... glitters ... | 1807 |
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| Laura's[a] | 1807 |
Laura's[a]
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But I'll take a hint from you, And to pleasure will be true, | MS. |
But I'll take a hint from you,
And to pleasure will be true,
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Be it songs of endless Spring Which the frolic Muses sing, Jest, and Mirth's unruly brood Dancing to the Phrygian mood; Be it love, or be it wine, Myrtle wreath, or ivy twine, Or a garland made of both; Whether then Philosophy That would fill us full of glee Seeing that our breath we draw Under an unbending law, That our years are halting never; Quickly gone, and gone for ever, And would teach us thence to brave The conclusion in the grave; Whether it be these that give Strength and spirit so to live, Or the conquest best be made, By a sober course and staid, I would walk in such a way, | MS. |