| Edmund Burke - 1819 - 822 páginas
...thee, " And, whether on its wings it bear " Healing or death, 'tis sweet to me ! " There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — " Would that my bosom's blood were balm, " And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, " To give thy brow one minute's calm. " Nay, turn not from me that dear face... | |
| 1817 - 576 páginas
...by thee, And, whether on its wings it bear Healing or death, 'tis sweet to me ! There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — Would that my bosom's blood were balm, And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm. Nay, turn not from me that dear face... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1817 - 416 páginas
...thee, " And, whether on its wings it bear " Healing or death, 'tis sweet to me ! " There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — " Would that my bosom's blood were balm, " And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, " To give thy brow one minute's calm. " Nay, turn not from me that dear face... | |
| 1818 - 590 páginas
...thee, " And, whether on its wings it bear " Healing or death, 'tis sweet to me ! " There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — " Would that my bosom's blood were balm, " And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, " To give thy brow one minute's calm. *' Nay, turn not from me that dear... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1818 - 422 páginas
...thee, " And, whether on its wings it bear " Healing or death, 'tis sweet to me ! " There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — " Would that my bosom's blood were balm, i " And, well tho.u know'st, I'd shed it all, " To give thy brow one minute's calm. " Nay, turn not... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1823 - 422 páginas
...thee, " And, whether on its wings it bear " Healing or death, 'tis sweet to me ! " There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — " Would that my bosom's blood were balm, " And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, " To give thy brow one minute's calm. " Nay, turn not from me that dear face... | |
| Cabinet - 1824 - 440 páginas
...thee, " And whither on its wings it bear " Healing or death, 'tis sweet to me ! " There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — " Would that my bosom's blood were balm, " And well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, " To give thy brow one minute's calm : Nay, turn not from me that dear face... | |
| 1828 - 814 páginas
...by thcc. And whether on its wings it bear Healing or death, 'tis sweet to me ! There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — Would that my bosom's blood were balm, And well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm : Nay, turn not from me that dear face... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1829 - 470 páginas
...by thee, And, whether on its wings it bear Healing or death, 't is sweet to me ! There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall,— Would that my bosom's blood were balm, And, well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, To give thy brow one minute's calm. Nay, turn not from me that dear faceAm... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 páginas
...by thee, And, whether on ils wings it hear Healing or de.ilh, Ч i* sweet to me! There, — drink my tears, while yet they fall, — Would that my bosom's blood were balm, And. well thou know'st, I'd shed it all, To give thy hntw one minute* я calm. Nay, turn nut from me that dejr face... | |
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