 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 páginas
...ami smile,) Gould those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I might. — But 110 — what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 páginas
...and smile) Could those few pleasant days again appear, ' Might one wish bring them, would 1 wish them here ? I would not trust my heart— the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I 'might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1832 - 602 páginas
...and smile) Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them flitting light From spray to spay, where'er he rests he shakes F he desired, perhaps I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved,... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 páginas
...would not trust my heart—the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might.— But no—what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved,...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weathered, and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, »t Where spices breathe,... | |
 | 1832 - 406 páginas
...Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here t I would not trust my heart, — the dear dcligl. t Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. But no, —...little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill re< pni .• thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into buuds again 854 THE PENNY MAGAZINE. 25S Thou,... | |
 | Thomas Taylor - 1833 - 512 páginas
...and smile,} Could these few pleasant hours again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart, the dear delight...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe,... | |
 | Thomas Taylor (biographer.) - 1833 - 426 páginas
...and smile,) Could these few pleasant hours again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart, the dear delight...again. Thou, as a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storm all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1833 - 312 páginas
...not trust my heart—the dear delight 10 Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might.— But, no—what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thoe to constrain Could Time, his flight reversed, restore the hours, When, playing with thy vesture's... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 páginas
...smile',) Could those few pleasant days again appear', Might one wish bring them', would I wish them here'? I would not trust my heart': the dear delight'...gallant bark from Albion's coast', (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed',) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle', Where spices breathe',... | |
 | 1834 - 248 páginas
...and say, " Could thope few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart, the dear delight Seems so to he desired, perhaps I might. But no, what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and... | |
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I would not trust my heart ; — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might — But no : — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into... 
