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191. Oh shut me in a cloister there well pleased

First Line:
Oh shut me in a cloister there well pleased
Last Line:
Free from the marriage chain and from that tyrant man
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
20158

192. Oh that form | That angel face on which my dotage hung

First Line:
Oh that form | That angel face on which my dotage hung
Last Line:
Which I have left unsought to deck her beauty
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
18917

193. Oh that the busy world at least in this

First Line:
Oh that the busy world at least in this
Last Line:
And wept the sorrows which they found at home
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
20804

194. Once more the queen of love invades my breast

First Line:
Once more the queen of love invades my breast
Last Line:
Over woods and plains and seas the scornful maid pursue
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
3830

195. Our woes are like the genuine shades beneath

First Line:
Our woes are like the genuine shades beneath
Last Line:
And everlasting night and horror reign
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
18673

196. Our glorious sun the source of light and heat

First Line:
Our glorious sun the source of light and heat
Last Line:
Might shine for him and bless the world with day
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
18798

197. Once in a lone and secret hour of night

First Line:
Once in a lone and secret hour of night
Last Line:
While every weakness fell before her throne
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
18770

198. Proud impatient | Of ought superior even of heaven that made him

First Line:
Proud impatient | Of ought superior even of heaven that made him
Last Line:
To draw their neighbours to destruction
DMI number:
40280

199. Proud impatient | Of ought superior even of heavens that made him

First Line:
Proud impatient | Of ought superior even of heavens that made him
Last Line:
The labouring hind's best hopes and marks his way with ruin
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
21201

200. Phoebus and Caesar once conspired to grace

First Line:
Phoebus and Caesar once conspired to grace
Last Line:
And wove the deathless laurel for his head
Author:
Nicholas Rowe (Absolute)
DMI number:
16409