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" WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates — When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly... "
Reliques of Ancient English Poetry:: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs ... - Страница 319
под редакцията на - 1767 - 400 страници
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The uncompleted edition of Wither's poems, ed. by J.M. Gutch. 4 vols, Том 2

George Wither - 1622 - 476 страници
...confinement in the Gate-House, Westminster, for political reasons, in the year 1642. To Altheafrom Prison. WHEN Love, with unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton...

Gentleman's Magazine: and Historical Chronicle, Том 70

1791 - 728 страници
...you will give room fnr the following copy of it. To ALT HE A. FKOM P«UON, SKT BY Dx. JOHN WILSON. When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To wliifper at my grates; When I lit t.-Hifleil in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds th:it...

The english anthology.

1793 - 376 страници
...no bound, but makes his power his fhores. TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON-. BY RICHARD LOVELACE, ESQ^* Wf HEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates,...whifper at my grates ; When I lye tangled in her haire, 5 And fetter'd ' with' her eye, The ' birds' .that wanton in the aire .Know no fuch liberty. When flowing...

The English Anthology ...

Joseph Ritson - 1793 - 388 страници
...his power his mores. E4 TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON, BY RICHARD LOVELACE, ESQ^* W HEN Love with unconfincd wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea...whifper at my grates ; When I lye tangled in her haire, 5 And fetter'd ' with' her eye, The ' birds' that wanton in the aire Know no fuch liberty. When flowing...

Marchmont: A Novel, Том 2

Charlotte Smith - 1796 - 280 страници
...obfcurity, wretchednefs, and want, in 1658. — Part of the Song follows : " When Love with unconnned wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whifper at my grates ; •When by a Colonel Richard Lovelace, who was imprifoned in the Gate-houfe at Weftminfter for adherence to...

Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which is ..., Том 3

English poets - 1801 - 454 страници
...faithless to thyself, and old, They then with thee incessantly grew cold. SONG. To AlthiV, from prison. WHEN love, with unconfined wings. Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye, — The " birds,"*...

Specimens of the early English poets [ed. by G. Ellis.]. To which is ..., Том 3

English poets - 1801 - 488 страници
...to thyself, and old, They then with thee incessantly grew cold. SONG. To Althea, from prison. WHEW love, with unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye, — The " birds,"*...

Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an ..., Том 3

George Ellis - 1803 - 476 страници
...faithless to thyself, and old, They then with thee incessantly grew cold. ». SONG. To Althea,from prison. WHEN Love, with unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye, — The birds,•...

The lyre of love [ed. by P.L. Courtier].

Lyre - 1806 - 208 страници
...inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, Dear! so much, TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON. WHEN Love, with unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye,— The birds, that...

Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - 1809 - 512 страници
...take, Aud Doric music make, To civilize with (raver notes our wits again. RICHARD tOVELACE. SONNET. WHEN love, with unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton...




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