 Ah come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. Fair eyes, and tempting looks (which yet I view!) Long lov'd, ador'd ideas!  Auvergne, Piedmont, and Savoy: A Summer Ramble - Page 246de Charles Richard Weld - 1801 - 351 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
 | Alexander Pope - 1836 - 332 pages
...fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from polo ; Rise Alps between us ! anil whole oceans roll : Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. Fair... | |
 | 1837 - 734 pages
...Crashaw. ' Still at each sigh, that is, each stop, A bead, that is a tear, doth drop.' Line 290. ' No fly me, fly me far as Pole from Pole, Rise Alps between us, and whole oceans roll.' See Dryden's Hind and Panther, ii. 43. ' The Gospel sound diffused from Pole to Pole, Where winds can... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1839 - 510 pages
...; Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from mv God ! No, s, t ' / felt for thee. Thy oaths I fjuit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine.... | |
 | Peter Abelard, Héloïse, François Guizot - 1839 - 410 pages
...Snatch me , just mounting , from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends , and tear me from my God ! No , fly me , fly me , far as Pole from Pole ; Rise Alps...think not once of me , Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit , thy memory resign ; Forget , renounce me , hate whate'er was mine.... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 pages
...: Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, deny, And execute plain common sense On faith's mere...club its ills with those of Fate, I many a notion t felt for thee. 354 ELOISA TO ABELARD. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ! Forget, renounce me, hate... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 pages
...: Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole ! Rise Alps...Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor shore one pang of all I felt for thee. 354 ELOISA TO ABELARD. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign !... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1846 - 328 pages
...blest abode, Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from polo ; Rise Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll : Ah,...think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. Fair... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1847 - 442 pages
...286 Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole ; Rise alps between us ! and whole oceans roll ! 290 Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Charles Macready - 1849 - 646 pages
...; Snatch me, just mounting, from the blest abode ; Assist the fiends, and tear me from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as Pole from Pole ; Rise Alps...think not once of me, Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; Forget, renounce me, hate whate'er was mine. Fair... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1850 - 510 pages
...abode, Assist the fiends, and tear roe from my God ! No, fly me, fly me, far as pole from pole ; [lise Alps between us ! and whole oceans roll : Ah, come not, write not, think not once of me, Vor share one pang of all I felt for thee. Thy oaths I quit, thy memory resign ; forget, renounce me,... | |
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