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91. Cries Blakeney to Byng as he kept at a distance

First Line:: Cries Blakeney to Byng as he kept at a distance
Last Line:: Let me scape but the gun I can buy off the rope
DMI number:: 33171

92. Critics I come your favour to implore

First Line:: Critics I come your favour to implore
Last Line:: Nor deem him a deserter from the corps
Author:: George Edward Ayscough (Absolute)
DMI number:: 37869

93. Dear sirs | You tell me the nation is all in a flame

First Line:: Dear sirs | You tell me the nation is all in a flame
Last Line:: I'm sure I shall die in some eminent post
DMI number:: 33176

94. Ere Europe's peace is broken quite

First Line:: Ere Europe's peace is broken quite
Last Line:: Why Falstaff's honour and a whore
Author:: Joseph Mitchell (Absolute)
DMI number:: 23047

95. Ere we to play this match prepare

First Line:: Ere we to play this match prepare
Last Line:: But England trumps about and so the game is won
DMI number:: 5907

96. Enough o son of Peleus Troy has viewed

First Line:: Enough o son of Peleus Troy has viewed
Last Line:: Now hovers round and calls thee to thy death
Author:: Alexander Pope (Absolute)
DMI number:: 31573

97. Does then my Iccius' craving breast

First Line:: Does then my Iccius' craving breast
Last Line:: So dearly bought to grasp the Iberian shield
Author:: William Duncombe (Absolute)
DMI number:: 25444

98. During the reign of royal Robert

First Line:: During the reign of royal Robert
Last Line:: And so Sir Duke I do you greet
Author:: David Steel (Speculation) & Forbes||William||of Disblair (Speculation) & George Steel (Speculation)
DMI number:: 4623

99. Deep in the winding mazes of a wood

First Line:: Deep in the winding mazes of a wood
Last Line:: Beheld the glittering branch and crowded to the shore
DMI number:: 21801

100. Deep over his knee inseamed remained the scar

First Line:: Deep over his knee inseamed remained the scar
Last Line:: At length abrupt my son my king she cried
Author:: Alexander Pope (Absolute)
DMI number:: 31659

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