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1651. Winds bear me to some barren island

First Line:
Winds bear me to some barren island
Last Line:
For horror that would blast the barbarous world
Author:
John Dryden (Absolute) & Nathaniel Lee (Absolute)
DMI number:
18663

1652. Wisdom warns me to shun that once I sought for

First Line:
Wisdom warns me to shun that once I sought for
Last Line:
Brought my ship to the port of late repentance
DMI number:
49686

1653. With desperate pain and secret woe

First Line:
With desperate pain and secret woe
Last Line:
Till love and life is lost
DMI number:
9671

1654. With each perfection dawning on her mind

First Line:
With each perfection dawning on her mind
Last Line:
The tears may trickle from a father's eye
Author:
Edward Jerningham (Absolute)
DMI number:
24588

1655. With eyes full of tears and an heart full of love

First Line:
With eyes full of tears and an heart full of love
Last Line:
And preserve in the husband the lover and friend
Author:
Samuel Whyte (Speculation)
DMI number:
35207

1656. Why will Delia thus retire

First Line:
Why will Delia thus retire
Last Line:
I believe the dose will do
Author:
Lady Mary Wortley Montagu [nee Pierrepont] (Absolute)
DMI number:
22759

1657. Why will you thus my just resentments move

First Line:
Why will you thus my just resentments move
Last Line:
All memory of pain
DMI number:
11623

1658. Widowed and childless lamentable state

First Line:
Widowed and childless lamentable state
Last Line:
There yet her marble cheeks eternal tears distil
Author:
Samuel Croxall (Confident)
DMI number:
11516

1659. Wild hurrying thoughts

First Line:
Wild hurrying thoughts
Last Line:
To find out hope and only meet despair
Author:
Thomas Southerne (Absolute)
DMI number:
21085

1660. Will any fop yet wed the liberal arts

First Line:
Will any fop yet wed the liberal arts
Last Line:
But vanish at the touch away from her
Author:
Ovid (Absolute)
DMI number:
43409