 | 1888 - 668 pages
...— Beauty, frail flower that every season fears, Blooms in thy colours for a thousand years. Thus Churchill's race shall other hearts surprise, And...Each pleasing Blount shall endless smiles bestow, And eoft Belinda's blush for ever glow. ' Epistle to Mr. Jervas,' 57-62. The fine mansion of Blickling... | |
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