Index Entry | Lyric, elegy [beg] She's gone! And in her cheeks are scatter'd |
Location | Boston |
Citation | BEP(F.770.024 30 Apr 1770:23 (1805) She's gone! And in her cheeks are scatter'd purple smiles, Like streaks of sun shine from a setting day." "She's cold! Death lies on her, like an untimel frost, Upon the sweetest flower of the field." . . . [4 more lines] |
Generic Title | Boston Evening Post (Fleet) |
Date | 1770.04.30 |
Publisher | Fleet, T. and J. |
City, State | Boston, MA |
Year | 1770 |
Bibliography | B0003600 |