 | Samuel Griswold Goodrich - 1845 - 354 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O, when these fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear, destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow ; Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 страници
...clear as Roenabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. 0! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 страници
...Mosellay. 0! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destmctive charms display, Each glance my tender breast invades,...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O when these fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...soul of rest; As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. 208 209 CM cheeks , where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd... | |
 | Cyclopaedia - 1853 - 772 страници
...Yet to the wise her paths are ever fair, And patience smiles though genius may despair. OW Holmes. In vain with love our bosoms glow, Can all our tears,...all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dies, Require the borrowed gloss... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1858 - 608 страници
...clear as Roenabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. 0! when these fan- perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | William Hone - 1859 - 918 страници
...perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms display ;— ir ii glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest ; As Tartars seixe their de»tin'd prey. In vnin with love опт bosoms glow • Con all our tears, can all our... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1860 - 362 страници
...cannot show A stream so clear as Rocnabad, 3 Oh ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. 4 In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | George Gilfillan - 1860 - 360 страници
...my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. 4 In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears,...all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Bequire the borrowed gloss... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 страници
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
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Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art? 
