 | Poetical rhapsody - 1814 - 290 страници
...variety, where sits Nothing, but fits, And fevers of Desire, and pangs of Love, Which toys remove! Why was she born to please, or I to. trust Words writ in dust? Suffering her eyes to govern my despair, My pain for air, Fourth edit. * Omitted 4th edit. And fruit... | |
 | Rowland Freeman - 1821 - 846 страници
...of variety, where sits nothing but fits And fevers of desire, and pangs of love, which toys remove. Why was she born to please, or I to trust words writ in dust ? Suffering her eyes to govern my despair my pains for air ; And fruit of time rewarded with untruth... | |
 | Rowland Freeman - 1821 - 414 страници
...of variety, where sits nothing but fits And ferers of desire, and pangs of love, which toys remove. Why was she born to please, or I to trust words writ in dust ? Suffering her eyes to govern my despair my pains for air ; And fruit of time rewarded with untruth... | |
 | Bryan Waller Procter - 1824 - 408 страници
...more ; though we are afraid that this prophecy has scarcely yet been accomplished. In his neliquiœ, we find essays on architecture and education, aphorisms,...she born to please, or I to trust Words writ in dust ?" die. But in his maturer life, he indited panegyrics in rhyme, translated a psalm or two, wrote verses... | |
 | Barry Cornwall - 1824 - 132 страници
...more ; though we are afraid that this prophecy has scarcely yet been accomplished. In his ReliquitE, we find essays on architecture and education, aphorisms,...lines, indeed ; as, " Why was she born to please, 9r 1 to trust Words writ in dust !" lte. But in his maturer life, he indited panegyrics in rhyme, translated... | |
 | Francis Davison - 1826 - 290 страници
...variety, where sits Nothing, but fits, And fevers of desire, and pangs of love, Which toys remove. Why was she born to please, or I to trust Words writ in dust ? 1 my grief and yours.—edit. 1602. J " Elegy on a Woman's Heart."—edit. 1621. Suff'ring her eyes... | |
 | Poetical rhapsody - 1826 - 294 страници
...variety, where sits Nothing, but fits, And fevers of desire, and pangs of love, Which toys remove. Why was she born to please, or I to trust Words writ in dust ? * my grief and yours — edit. 1 G02. J " Elegy on a Woman's Heart." — edit. 1621. Suff'ring her... | |
 | Sir Benjamin Rudyerd - 1841 - 440 страници
...of variety, where sits Nothing but fits And fevers of desire, and pangs of love, Which toys remove. Why was she born to please, or I to trust Words writ in dust ? Suffering her looks to govern my despair ; My pain for air ; And fruit of time rewarded with untruth,... | |
 | Sir Benjamin Rudyerd - 1841 - 444 страници
...of variety, where sits Nothing but fits And fevers of desire, and pangs of love, Which toys remove. Why was she born to please, or I to trust Words writ in dust ? Suffering her looks to govern my despair ; My pain for air ; And fruit of time rewarded with untruth,... | |
 | Edward Francis Rimbault - 1842 - 364 страници
...variety, where sits Nothing but fits And feavers of desire, and pangs of love, Which toyes remove. Why was she born to please ? or I to trust Words writ in dust, Suffering her eysj to govern my despair, My pain for air, * A poem written by Sir Henry Wotton in his... | |
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FAITHLESS world, and thy most faithless part, A woman's heart! The true shop of variety, where sits Nothing but fits And fevers of desire, and pangs of love, Which toys remove. Why was she born to please? or I to trust Words writ in dust... 
