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" And still to love, though prest with ill, In wintry age to feel no chill, With me is to be lovely still, My Mary ! But ah ! by constant heed I know How oft the sadness that I show Transforms thy smiles to looks of woe, My Mary ! And should my future lot... "
The Life, and Posthumous Writings, of William Cowper, Esqr: With an ... - Страница 156
по William Hayley - 1806
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Monthly Review; Or Literary Journal Enlarged

Ralph Griffiths, George Edward Griffiths - 1803 - 572 страници
...though prest with illj , In wint'ry age to feel uo chill, With me, is to be lovely still, My Mary! ' But ah ! by constant heed I know, How oft the sadness...that I show, Transforms thy smiles to looks of woe, My Mary! ' And should my future lot be cast With much resemblance of the past, Thy worn-out heart will...

The Life and Posthumous Writings of William Cowper: With an ..., Том 2

William Hayley - 1803 - 330 страници
...every ftep thou mov'ft Upheld by two, yet ftill thou lov'ft, My Mary ! And ftiil to love, though preft with ill ; In wint'ry age to feel no chill, With me, is to be lovely ftill, My Mary 1 But ah ! by cdnftant heed I know, How oft the fadnefs that I fhow, Transforms thy...

The Christian observer [afterw.] The Christian observer and advocate

1803 - 818 страници
...feigu'd W'11' ше is ^ be lovely still, they drew! My Mary. An eloquence scarce given to mortals, «But, ah! by constant heed I know How oft the sadness that 1 show, Transforms thy smiles to looks of woe, My Mary. " And should my futuro lot be cast, With much...

The chaplet, poems, partly original and partly selected

Chaplet - 1805 - 238 страници
...limbs thou prov'st, That now at every step thou mov'st Upheld by two, yet still thou lov'st, My Mary ! And still to love, though prest with ill; In wintry age to feel no chill. With mo is to be lovely still, My Mary ! But ah ! by constant heed I know. How oft the sadness that I show,...

The life and posthumous writings of William Cowper, by W. Hayley ..., Том 4

William Cowper - 1806 - 486 страници
...thou prov'st, That now'i at every step thou mov'st Upheld by two, yet still thou lov'st, My Mary ! And still to love, though prest with ill ; In wint'ry...age to feel no chill, With me is to be lovely still, My Mary ! But ah ! by constant heed I know, How oft the sadness that I show, Transforms thy smiles...

Poems, Том 1

William Cowper - 1808 - 330 страници
...thou prov'st That now, at every step thou mov'st Upheld by two, yet still thou lov'st, . My Mary ! And still to love, though prest with ill, In wintry...by constant heed I know, How oft the sadness that I chow, Transforms thy smiles to looks of wo, My Mary f A nd should my future lot be cast With much resemblance...

Specimens of the British poets, Том 2

British poets - 1809 - 526 страници
...limbs thou prov'st. That now, at every step thou mov'st Upheld by two, yet still thoa lov'st, My Mary I And still to love, though prest with ill ; In wint'ry...age to feel no chill, With me is to be lovely still, My Mary ! But ah 1 by constant heed I know, How oft the sadness that I show, Transforms thy smiles...

Poems, Том 1

William Cowper - 1810 - 312 страници
...limba thou piov'st That now, at every step thou mov'st Upheld by two, yet still thou lov'st, My Mary ! And still to love, though prest with ill, In wintry...to feel no chill, With me, is to be lovely still, My Mary! But ah I by constant heed I know. How oft the sadness that I show, Transforms thy smiles to...

Letters to John Aikin, M. D.: On His Volume of Vocal Poetry: and on His ...

James Plumptre - 1811 - 486 страници
...every step thou mov'st, Upheld by two, yet still thou lov'st, My Mary ! 11 And still to love, tho' prest with ill, In wintry age to feel no chill, With me is to be lovely still, My Mary! 12 But ah ! by constant heed I know, How oft the sadness that I show, Transforms thy smiles...

The life and letters of William Cowper, Том 4

William Cowper, William Hayley - 1812 - 446 страници
...limbs thou prov'st, That now at every step thou mov'st Upheld by two, yet still thou lov'st, My Mary! And still to love, though prest with ill, In wint'ry...age to feel no chill, With me is to be lovely still, My Mary! 146 But ah ! by constant heed I know, How oft the sadness that I show, Transforms thy smiles...




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