 Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For, could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy...  The Loves and Heroines of the Poets - Страница 336под редакцията на - 1861 - 480 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Cowper - 1869 - 306 страници
...indistinct expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream , Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary . Thy silver locks once auburn bright, Are...My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline. Thy hands (heir little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ' Such feebleness of limbs... | |
 | John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 страници
...indistinct expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme,. My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright ! Are...my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary I For could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 310 страници
...indistinct expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently press'd, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step... | |
 | James Sargant Storer - 1822 - 110 страници
...pathetic than his own, in a poem published by Hayley, part of which we take the liberty to extract : Thy silver locks, once auburn bright. Are still more...My Mary. For, could I view nor them, nor thee, What Bight worth seeing could I see ( The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mury. Partakers of thy sad decline,... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 464 страници
...indistinct expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently press'd, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step... | |
 | William Cowper - 1825 - 244 страници
...expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! 54 TO MARY. Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still...them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see 1 The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little... | |
 | 1826 - 440 страници
...indistinct expressions seem Like language uttered in a dream ; Yet me they charm whale'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright. Are...decline, Thy hands their little force resign, Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feeblene«s of limbs thou prov'st, That now, at every step... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 330 страници
...expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! 31 Thy silver locks once auburn bright, Are still more...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs them prov'st, That now at every step thou... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 326 страници
...blooms anew, And, steep'd not now in rain, But in Castalian streams by You, Will never fade again. Thy silver locks once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my eight Than golden beams of orient light, » My Mary: For could I view nor them nor thoe, What sight... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 402 страници
...indistinct expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, _ My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are...Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently press'd, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step... | |
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