...odd Graces, and fine Flights, fhe had, Was juft not ugly, and was juft not mad ; Her Tongue ftill run on Credit from her Eyes, More pert than witty, more a Wit than wife. Good Nature, me declar'd it, was her Scorn, Tho' 'twas by that alone me could be born. Affronting...

...odd graces and fine flights fhe had, Was juft not ugly, and was juft not mad : Her tongue ftill run on credit from her eyes, More pert than witty, more a wit than wife: Good-nature, fhe declar'd it, was her fcorn, Tho' 'twas by that alone £he could be born: Affronting...

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...odd graces and fine flights fhe had, Was juft not ugly, and was juft not rhad : Her tongue ftill run on credit from her eyes, . • More pert than witty, more a wit than wife : Good- nature, fhedeclar'dit, was her fcorn, Tho' 'twas by that alone fhe could be born : Affronting...

...FRAGMENT. SYLVIA my heart in wondrous wise alarm'd, Aw'd without sense, and without beauty charm'd : But some odd graces and some flights she had, Was...wise: Goodnature, she declar'd it, was her scorn, Tho' 'twas by that alone she could be born: Affronting all, yet fond of a good name ; A fool to pleasure,...

...FRAGMENT. . SYLVIA my heart in wondrous wise alarm'd, Aw'd without sense, and without beauty charm'd : But some odd graces and some flights she had, Was...wise : Goodnature, she declar'd it, was her scorn, Tho' 'twas by that alone she could be born : Affronting all, yet fond of a good name ; A fool to pleasure,...

...oddly as her eyes ; Less wit than mimic, more a wit than wise : Strange graces still, and stranger flights, she had : Was just not ugly, and was just not mad ; 50 Yet ne'er so sure our passion to create As when she touch'd the brink of all we hate. Narcissa's...

...odly as her eyes , Less wit than mimic , more a wit than wise ; Strange graces still, and stranger flights she had, "Was just not ugly , and was just not mad ; Yet ne'er so sure our passion to create , As when she touch 'd the brink of all we hâte. Narcissa's...

...as oddly as her eyes, Less wit than mimic, more a wit than wise ; Strange graces still, and stranger flights, she had, Was just not ugly, and was just not mad ; 59 Yet ne'er so sure our passion to create As when she touch'd the brink of all we hate. Narcissa's...

...nice admirer take. Twas tliuf Calypso once each heart alarm'd, 45 Strange graces still, and stranger flights, she had : Was just not ugly, and was just not mad; 50 Yet ne'er so sure our passion to create . As when she touch'd the hrink of all we hate. Narcissa's...