 | 1783 - 366 страница
...are lovers content? Since I fuffer with pleafure, why mould I complain ? Or grieve at my fate, when I know 'tis in vain ? Yet fo pleafing the pain is, fo loft is the dart, That at once it both wounds me, and tickles my heart. To myfelf I figh often without... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1788 - 502 страница
...torment ? If a bitter, O tell me whence comes my complaint? Since I fufler with pleafure, why fhould I complain, Or grieve at my fate, fince I know 'tis...both wounds me, and tickles my heart. I grafp her hands gently, look languifhing dewn, And, by ptiffionate filence, I make my love known. But oh ! how... | |
 | James Plumptre - 1812 - 552 страница
...should I complain, Or grieve at my fale, since 1 know 'tis invnin? Yet, so pleasing the pnin is, so soft is the dart, That at once it both wounds me and tickles my heart. II. I take her hand gently, look languishing down, And h> passionate silence t make my love known :... | |
 | Allan Cunningham - 1825 - 756 страница
...I complain, Or grieve at my fate, since I know 'tis in vain ? Yet so pleasing the pain is, so soft is the dart, That at once it both wounds me, and tickles my heart. I grasp her hands gently, look languishing down, And by passionate silence I make my love known. But... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - 356 страница
...I complain, Or grieve at my fate, since I know 'tis in vain ? Yet so pleasing the pain is, so soft is the dart, That at once it both wounds me, and tickles my heart. I grasp her hands gently, look languishing down, And by passionate silence I make my love known. But... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - 408 страница
...I complain, Or grieve at my fate, since I know 'tis in vain ? Yet so pleasing the pain is, so soft is the dart, That at once it both wounds me, and tickles my heart. I grasp her hands gently, look languishing down, And by passionate silence I make my love known. circun... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1871 - 266 страница
...torment ? If a bitter, O tell me whence comes my complaint ? Since I fuffer with pleafure, why mould I complain, Or grieve at my fate, fince I know 'tis...That at once it both wounds me, and tickles my heart. K I grafp her hands gently, look languifhing down, And, by paffionate filence, I make my love known... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 488 страница
...I differ with pieafure, why fhould I complain, Or grieve at my fate, fincc I know 'tis in vain. Vet fo pleafing the pain is, fo foft is the dart, That...both wounds me, and tickles my heart. I grafp her hands gently, look languifhing down, And by paffionate filence I make my love known. But oh ! how I'm... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1895 - 404 страница
...should I complain, Or grieve at my Fate, when I know 'tis in vain ? Yet so pleasing the Pain is, so soft is the Dart, That at once it both wounds me, and tickles my Heart. I press her hand gently, look Languishing down, And by Passionate Silence I make my Love known, But oh... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1871 - 268 страница
...I complain, Or grieve at my fate, fince I know 'tis in vain ? Yet fo pleafing the pain is, fo (oft is the dart, That at once it both wounds me, and tickles my heart, s I grafp her hands gently, look languifhing down, And, by paflionate filence, I make my love known... | |
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Bitter, oh tell me whence comes my content ? Since I suffer with pleasure, why should I complain, Or grieve at my Fate, when I know 'tis in vain ? Yet so pleasing the Pain is, so soft is the Dart, That at once it both wounds me, and tickles my Heart.... 
