 | William Cowper - 1803 - 310 страница
...thee last. Those lips are thine.. ..thy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away I" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - 362 страница
...Grieve not, my child, chafe all thy fears away '." The meek intelligence of thofe dear eyes ( Bleft be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannic clainr-v To quench it) here fhines on me fKll the fame. Faithful remembrancer of one fo dear, Oh welcome... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 226 страница
...last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smiles I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away I The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the art that can immortalize, he art that baffles... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 300 страница
...thee last. Those lips are thine— thy own sweet smiles I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears awsy!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1807 - 498 страница
...last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smiles I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me ! Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say,...that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannick claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1808 - 338 страница
...heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they...!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest he the art that can immortalize, The art that haffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines... | |
 | 1809 - 914 страница
...thine ; thy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft, in childhood, solaced me ; Voice only fulls, else, how distinct they say, ' Grieve not my child,...that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannick claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same." Let sir E. Brydges, KJ confine himself... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страница
...heard thee last. Those lips are thine— thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they...intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortaliae. The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same.... | |
 | Enos Bronson - 1809 - 458 страница
...thee last. Those lips are thine ; thy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft, in childhood, solaced me; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say,...all thy fears away.' The meek intelligence of those clear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannick, claim To... | |
 | 1809 - 594 страница
...last. Those lips are thine ; thy own sweet smiles I see, [me ; The same that oft, in childhood, solac'd Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, ' Grieve not my child, chase all thy fears I am, Sir, your's, &c. CASTIGATOR. The metk intelligence of those dear eye» (Blest be the art that... | |
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