 | William Cowper - 1801 - 280 страници
...thousand other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made. That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid : Thy morning bounties...confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd, By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd : All this, and, more endearing still than... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - 310 страници
...thousand other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties...confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd, By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd : All this, and more endearing still than... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - 482 страници
...plumb ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestoitfd By thy own hand, 'till fresh they shone and glow'd. All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall; Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes, All this, still legible... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 226 страници
...'Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short lived possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps...I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; s fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed, ' thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : I this,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 300 страници
...traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made. That thou mightest know me safe and warmly laid ; My morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit,...than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fa-Il, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes; All this... | |
 | William Cowper - 1806 - 394 страници
...thousand other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid Thy morning bounties...bestowed By thy own hand, 'till fresh they shone and glow'd : All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall;... | |
 | William Hayley - 1806 - 404 страници
...thousand other themes less deeply traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid. Thy morning bounties...bestowed By thy own hand, 'till fresh they shone and glow'd ; All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall;... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1807 - 502 страници
...thousand other themes less deeply traced : Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid; Thy morning bounties...confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd: All this, and more endearing still than... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...Earth ; rise's. -.is run ;s done. < vain, ' i again ; ia mine, -'. free, pe, it— is left. Mary! Mary! Thy morning bounties ere I left my home. The biscuit,...confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own band, till fresh they shone and glowM: AH this, and more endearing still than all.... | |
 | Priscilla Wakefield - 1809 - 234 страници
...plum ; The fragant waters on my cheeks bestow'd, By thy own hand, till fresh they shown and glow'd : All this, and, more endearing' still than all, Thy constant flow of love that knew no fall, Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks That humour interpos'd too often makes. All this still legible... | |
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Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum... 
