 | Alexander Pope - 1717 - 468 страници
...to thofe dread altars as I drew, Not on the Crofs my eyes were fix'd, ^ut you ; Not grace, or £eal, love only was my call, .. And if I lofe thy love,...my alL Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe ; Thofe ftill at leaft are left thee to beftow. Still on that breaft enamour'd let me lie, Still... | |
 | 1720 - 302 страници
...heard the vows I made. Yet then, to thofe dread altars as I drew, Not on the crofi my eyes were fbc'd, but you; Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call,...my all Come! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe; Thofe ftill at leaft are left thee to beftow. Still on that breaft enamour'd let me lie, Still... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1722 - 294 страници
...faints with wonder heard the vows I made. Yet then, to thofe dread altars as- 1 drew-, Not on thecrofs my eyes were fix'd, but you; Not grace, or zeal, love...all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe; Thofe ftill at leaft are left thee to beftow. Still on that breaft enamour'd let me lie, Still... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 254 страници
...with wonder heard the vows I made. Yet then, to thofe dread altars as I drew, j re NQt on the Crofs my eyes were fix'd, but you ; Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if I lofe thy leve, I lofe my all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, reliev.e my woe ; Thofe ftill at leaft are left... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1751 - 250 страници
...with wonder heard the vows I made. . Yet then, to thofe dread altars as I drew, irj Not on the Crofs my eyes were fix'd, but you : Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if I lefe thy love, I lefe my all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe } Thofe ftill at leaft... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1752 - 338 страници
...with wonder heard the vows I made. Yet then, to thofe dread altars as I drew, 115 Not on the crofs my eyes were fix'd but you : Not grace, or zeal, love...all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe ; Thofe ftill at leaft are left thee to beftow. 1 20 Still on that breaft enamour'd let me lie,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1754 - 268 страници
...with wonder heard the vows I made. Yet then, to thofe dread altars as I drew, ii5 Not on the crofs my eyes were fix'd but you : Not grace, or zeal, love...all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe ; Thofe ftill at leaft are left thee to beftow. i 20 Still on that breaft enamour'd let me lie,... | |
 | Muse - 1757 - 248 страници
...Saints with Wonder heard the 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,...All. Come ! with thy Looks, thy Words, relieve my Woe ; Thofe ftill at leaft are left thee to beftow. Still on that Breaft enamour'd let me lie, Still... | |
 | Peter Abelard - 1760 - 208 страници
...Saints with Wonder heard the 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, 1 lofe my all. Come I with thy Looks, thy Words, relieve my woe; Thofe (till at leaft are leftthee... | |
 | Richard Savage - 1761 - 226 страници
...Saints with wonder heard the 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,...all. Come ! with thy looks, thy words, relieve my woe; Thole ftill at leaft are left dice to bellow. StiM Still on that breaft enamoar'd let me lie,... | |
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Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if I lose thy love, I lose my all. 
