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" Thomas, I must die : Would I could see my Sally, and could rest My throbbing temples on her faithful breast, And gazing go ! — if not, this trifle take, And say till death I wore it for her sake ; Yes ! I must die — blow on, sweet breeze, blow on... "
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by George Crabbe - 1816
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Annual Register, Volume 52

Edmund Burke - 1812 - 850 pages
...could see my Saffyt'm& could rest My throbbing temples on her faitbfn! breast, An" g.- zing go !— if not, this trifle take, And say 'till death I wore it for hrr sake : Ye* ! I must die— blow on, sweet breeze, bJowon! Give me one look, before my life be gone,...
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The Borough: A Poem in Twenty-four Letters

George Crabbe - 1810 - 372 pages
...if not, this trifle take, " And say till death I wore it for her sake ; " Yes! I must die — blow on, sweet breeze, blow on ! " Give me one look before...me that, and let me not despair, '' One last fond look — and now repeat the prayer." He had his wish, had more ; I will not paint The lovers' meeting...
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The Borough: A Poem, in Twenty-four Letters

George Crabbe - 1810 - 402 pages
...my S«//y, and could rest ^ " My throbbing temples on her faithful breast, " And gazing go ! — if not, "this trifle take, " And say till death I wore it for her sake ;'•-•' ' " Yes ! I must die1 — blow on, sweet breeze, blow on! ! " Give me one look, before my life be gone, " Oh ! give...
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The Borough: A Poem, in Twenty-four Letters

George Crabbe - 1810 - 612 pages
...see my Sally, and could rest " My throbbing temples on her faithful breast, " And gazing go ! — if not, this trifle take, " And say, till death I wore it for her sake : . ; :,/ " Yes! I must die — blow on, sweet breeze, blow on! ,•:.' " Give me one look, before my life be gone, " Oh !...
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The London Quarterly Review, Volume 4

1811 - 566 pages
...see my Sally, and could rest " My throbbing temples on her faithful breast} " And gazing go !— if not, this trifle take, " And say till death I wore it for her sake ; " Yes ! I must die — blow on, sweet breeze, blow on •'• Give me one look, before my life be gone, " Oh ! give...
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The Annual Register, Or, A View of the History, Politics, and Literature for ...

1812 - 822 pages
...could see my Sally, and could rest My throbbing temples on her faithful breast. And gazing go I— if not, this trifle take, And say 'till death I wore it for her sake : Yes ! I must die— blow on, sweet breeze, blow OB ! Give me one look, before my life be gone, О ! give me that,...
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The Plain Englishman [ed. by C. Knight and E.H. Locker]., Volume 1

Charles Knight - 1820 - 636 pages
...see my Sally, and could rest ' My throbbing temples on her faithful breast, ' And gazing go !— if not, this trifle take, ' And say^ till death I wore it for her sake : ' Yes.! I must die— blow <yn, sweet breeze, blow on ! ' Give' me one look before my life be gone ; ' Oh ! give me...
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British melodies, extracts from the modern poets [signed J.H.R.].

British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...see my Saltg. and could rest " My throbbing temples on her faithful breast, " And gazing go ! — if not, this trifle take, " And say till death I wore it for her sake ; " Yes ! I must die — Wow on, sweet breeze, blow on ! " Give me on« look, before my life be gone, " Oh ! give me...
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The borough

George Crabbe - 1820 - 346 pages
...Sally, and could rest " My throbbing temples on her faithful breast, " And gazing go !— if not, tl.is trifle take, " And say, till death I wore it for her sake ; " Yes ! I must die— blow on, sweet breeze, blow on ! " Give me one look, before my life be gone, " Oh ! give me...
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Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau über die neuesten englischen Dichter

Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 pages
...rest „ My throbbing temples on her faithful breast, „And gazing go! — if not, this triße tate, „And say , till death I wore it for her sake; '„ Yes! I must die — blow on, sweet breeze, blow an.! „Give me one look, before my life be gone, „Oh! give me...
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