 | Alexander Pope - 1863 - 348 páginas
...vows I made. Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew, Not on the cross my eyes were fix'd, but you : Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if...all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe ; Those still at least are left thee to bestow. Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie, Still... | |
 | Henry Thomas Liddell Earl of Ravensworth - 1865 - 182 páginas
...vows I made. Yet then, to thofe dread altars as I drew, Not on the Crofs my eyes were fix'd but you : Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if I lofe thy love, I lofe my all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe ; Thofe ftill at leaft... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1867 - 520 páginas
...I made. Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew, Not on the cross my eyes were fix'd, but you £ Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if...all. ^ Come ! with thy looks, thy words relieve my woe5 Those stilt at least are left thee to bestow. Still on that breast enamoured let me lie, Still... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1867 - 626 páginas
...I made : Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew, Not on the cross my eyes were fix'd, but you ; Not grace or zeal, love only was my call ; And if...my all. Come, with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe ; Those still at least are left thee to bestow : 120 Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie,... | |
 | James Payn - 1867 - 106 páginas
...altars as I drew, Not on the cross ray eyes were fixed, but you ; Not Grace nor Zeal, Love only waa my call, And if I lose thy love I lose my all. haps, she fancifully imagined to be so), reached her through the key-hole, saying, " Missie Agnes,... | |
 | James Payn - 1868 - 324 páginas
...then to those dread altars as I drew, Not on the cross my eyes were fixed, but you ; Not Grace nor Zeal, Love only was my call, And if I lose thy love 1 lose my all." Hour after hour passed by ; the luncheon bell rang, but she took no heed : but, late... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1869 - 570 páginas
...made. Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew, 115 Not on the Cross my eyes were fix'd, but you: Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if...all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe l ; Those still at least are left thee to bestow. no Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1872 - 744 páginas
...vows I made. Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew, Not on the cross my eyes were fix'd, but you : Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if...all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe ; Those still at least are left thee to bestow. 120 Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie,... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 840 páginas
...vows I made. Yet then, to those dread altars as I drew, Not on the cross my eyes were fix'd, but you : ntique hours are seen, Without all ornament, itself,...summer of another's green, Robbing no old to dress his woe Those still at least are left thee to bestow. Still on that breast enamour'd let me lie, Still... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1871 - 542 páginas
...my call, And if I lose thy love, I lose my all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe ; ' Those still at least are left thee to bestow.' Still on that breast enamoured let me lie, Still drink delicious poison from thy eye,' Pant on thy lip, and to thy heart... | |
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Not on the cross my eyes were fix'd, but you : Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if I lose thy love, I lose my all. 
