Sketches in verse with prose illustrations. By Mr. Polwhele. Second edition, with several additional pieces |
TO JULIA, IN CONSEQUENCE OF THE AUTHOR'S BREAKING HER FAN. |
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TO JULIA, IN CONSEQUENCE OF THE AUTHOR'S BREAKING HER FAN.
1793.
Too sure, thy fan, malignant fate
Impell'd me thus to break—
Ah Julia! I perceive, too late,
The fragments—what they speak!
Impell'd me thus to break—
Ah Julia! I perceive, too late,
The fragments—what they speak!
And canst thou, Julia, bid thy fan
The cruel doom impart?
Thy scorn, alas! do all I can,
Thy scorn will break my heart!
The cruel doom impart?
Thy scorn, alas! do all I can,
Thy scorn will break my heart!
Sketches in verse | ||