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121. This idle vow hangs on her woman's fears

First Line:: This idle vow hangs on her woman's fears
Last Line:: Which I'd have broken
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 20161

122. Thou watchful taper by whose silent light

First Line:: Thou watchful taper by whose silent light
Last Line:: From whose bright beams their being first arose
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 36956

123. Though all the boisterous waves of fortune roll

First Line:: Though all the boisterous waves of fortune roll
Last Line:: Would with Maria live or with her die
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 6241

124. This peaceful tomb does now contain

First Line:: This peaceful tomb does now contain
Last Line:: Then robbed us of the coming good
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 4235

125. This peaceful tomb doth now contain

First Line:: This peaceful tomb doth now contain
Last Line:: Then robbed us of the coming good
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 26015

126. This year has been remarkable two ways

First Line:: This year has been remarkable two ways
Last Line:: Yet spare young Dryden for his father's sake
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 35856

127. Thou hast roused a thought

First Line:: Thou hast roused a thought
Last Line:: Which like a sudden earthquake shakes my frame
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 21097

128. Thus the sweet artist in a wondrous shade

First Line:: Thus the sweet artist in a wondrous shade
Last Line:: To slighted Juno an unwelcome guest
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 11890

129. Tis better thus that we together

First Line:: Tis better thus that we together
Last Line:: Thus better than for any cause to part
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 20259

130. Tis dreadful | How reverend is the face of all this tall pile

First Line:: Tis dreadful | How reverend is the face of all this tall pile
Last Line:: And silence will increase my melancholy
Author:: William Congreve (Absolute)
DMI number:: 21166

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