| John Dryden, Walter Scott - 1808 - 486 страници
...it, 'That I had rather die, than once remove it. Yet fie, for whom I grieve, shall never know zV,My tongue does not betray, nor my eyes show it. Not a...fall silently, like dew on roses. Thus, to prevent my Jove from being cruel, My heart's the sacrifice, as 'tis the fuel: And while I suffer this to give... | |
| John Dryden - 1832 - 342 страници
...love it, That I had rather die than once remove it. Yet he for whom I grieve shall never know it ; s My tongue does not betray, nor my eyes show it. Not...roses. Thus, to prevent my love from being cruel, My heart's the sacrifice, as 'tis the fuel : 10 And while I suffer this to give him quiet, My faith rewards... | |
| John Dryden - 1837 - 482 страници
...know it ; My tongue doos noi betray, nor my eyes show Not B sigh, nor a tear, my pain discloses, [it. But they fall silently, like dew on roses. Thus, to prevent my love from being cruel, My heart's the sacrifice, as 't is the fuel : And while I suffer this to give him quiet, My faith rewards... | |
| John Dryden - 1837 - 478 страници
...content* 'T is such a pleasing smart, and I SO lore it, That I had rather die than once remove it. Yet he for whom I grieve shall never know it ; My tongue does not hetray, nor By eyes show Not a sigh, nor a tear, my pain discloses, [it. But they fall silently, like... | |
| John Dryden - 1854 - 350 страници
...love it, That I had rather die than once remove it. Yet he for whom I grieve shall never know it ; 5 My tongue does not betray, nor my eyes show it. Not...cruel, My heart 's the sacrifice, as 'tis the fuel : 10 And while I suffer this to give him quiet, My faith rewards my love, though he deny it. On his... | |
| Robert Bell - 1854 - 282 страници
...: 'Tis such a pleasing smart, and I so love it, That I had rather die, than once remove it. Yet he, for whom I grieve, shall never know it; My tongue...nor my eyes show it. Not a sigh, nor a tear, my pain discloses3 But they, fall silently, like dew on roses. Thus, to prevent my love from being cruel, My... | |
| Robert Bell - 1854 - 290 страници
...never know it; TWV tongue does not betray, nor my eyes show it. sigh, nor a tear, my pain discloses, 7 fall silently, like dew on roses. Thus, to prevent my love from being cruel, My heart's the sacrifice, as 'tis the fuel : And while I suffer this to give him quiet, My faith rewards... | |
| Robert Bell - 1855 - 284 страници
...: 'Tis such a pleasing smart, and I so love it, That I had rather die, than once remove it. Yet he, for whom I grieve, shall never know it; My tongue...roses. Thus, to prevent my love from being cruel, My heart's the sacrifice, as 'tis the fuel : And while I suffer this to give him quiet, My faith rewards... | |
| John Dryden - 1855 - 380 страници
...me 'Tis such a pleasing smart, and I so love it, That I had rather die than once remove it. Yet he for whom I grieve shall never know it : My tongue does not betray, nor my eyes show it. Not a sigh, not a tear, my pain discloses, But they fall silently, like dew on roses. Thus, to prevent my love... | |
| John Dryden - 1856 - 568 страници
...: Tis such a pleasing smart, and I so love it, That I had rather die, than onee remove it. Yet he, for whom I grieve, shall never know it ; My tongue...fall silently, like dew on roses. Thus, to prevent my lovo from being cruel, My heart 's the sacrifice, as 'tis the fuel : And while I suffer this to give... | |
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