 | 1797 - 420 страници
...charm of lovely Sue: vII. Tho' bailie call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn; . : Tho' cannons roar, yet, safe from harms, William shall to his dear return. 49 Love turns aside the balls that round me fly, vIII. The boatswain gave the dreadful word ; The sails... | |
 | 1814 - 652 страници
...Susanna recedit, Et nivei rcpetit, Vive, valeque, manu. VII. Though battle calls me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn; Though cannons roar,...shall to his dear return. Love turns aside the balls which round me fly, Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. VIII. The boatswain gave the... | |
 | Goldfinch - 1805 - 276 страници
...object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. Though battle calls me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar,...safe from harms, William shall to his dear return. LOYB turns aside the balls that round me fly, Lest pre.cious tears should drop from Susan's eye. The... | |
 | Select collection - 1806 - 322 страници
...go. Tho' battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Tho' cannons roar, yet, free from harms, William shall to his dear return. Love...gave the dreadful word ; The sails their swelling bosoms spread ; No longer must she stay on board ; They kiss'd — she sigh'd — he hung his head.... | |
 | George Ashburner - 1807 - 238 страници
...cannons roar, yet safe from harms William shall to his dear returnsSo T.ove turns aside the balls tliat round me fly, Lest precious tears should drop from...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosoms spread ; No longer must she stay aboard; * They kiss'd; she sigh'd ; he hung his head. Her lessening... | |
 | Vincent Bourne - 1808 - 300 страници
...object, that I view, Wakes in my soul some charms of lovely Sue. Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar,...dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; qUUELMLS SUSANNA VALEDICENS. 53 Suave meum, et vita Susanna 0 ! charter ipsa, Sunt mea, que vovi,... | |
 | Vincent Bourne - 1808 - 228 страници
...that I view, Wakes in my soul some charms of lovely Sue. VII. Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar,...Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. VIII. The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must... | |
 | Vincent Bourne - 1808 - 398 страници
...that I view, Wakes in my. soul some charms of lovely Sue. VII. Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar,...Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. VIII. The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 582 страници
...object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. " Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn.; Though cannons roar,...turns aside the balls that round me fly, Lest precious teais should drop from Susan's eye." The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling... | |
 | John Aikin, Robert Harding Evans - 1810 - 508 страници
...Sue. Tho' battle calls me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Tho' cartnons roar, yet free from harms William shall to his dear return : Love turns aside the balls that round me fly, Les{ precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. The boatswain gives the dreadful word, The sails... | |
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India's coast we sail, Thy eyes are seen in diamonds bright; Thy breath is Afric's spicy gale, Thy skin is ivory so white. Thus every beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. Though battle call me from thy arms. Let not... 
