| 1880 - 492 страници
...received as above. to THE PABT CxXIV.] THIRD SERIES. [ApBit, 1880. FOR HONOUR'S SAKE. CHAPTER X. " And this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore ;...love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more." CHBISTINA arrived in Curzon Street the next morning punctually at the hour appointed. She looked forward... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 страници
...; But shake your head, and scatter day I To Lufasta, on going to the Wan. Tell me not, sweet, I am e tapers. Something might here be spared, with safety...and draws up just admiren. I could urge something lore thee, dear, so mach, Lov'd I not honour more. To Aluica,from Pram. When 1оте with unconfined... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 страници
...sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and anus 1 By. ords now (Better the red-eyed god of war ne'er wore)...the temples of those gods that hate us ; These hands thec, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. To Altltca,/rom Priion. When love with unconfined wings... | |
| Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1850 - 364 страници
...from the nunnerie Of thy chaste breast and quiet minde To war and arms I flie. True, a new mistresse now I chase, The first foe in the field ; And with...such As you too shall adore : I could not love thee, deare, so much, Loved I not honoure more. LOVELACE. The Pimpernel. See'st thou yon pimpernel ? An hour... | |
| Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 страници
...musical composer. TELL ME NOT SWEET. By RICHARD LOVELACE, born 1618, died 16S8. TELL me not sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast...love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more. THE RESOLVE. ALEXANDER BROME, born 1620, died 1666. TELL me not of a face that's fair, Nor lip and... | |
| Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 страници
...which are certainly very beautiful : — TO LUCASTA, ON GOING TO THE WARS. Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast...too, shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON. When love with unconfined wings Hovers within... | |
| Abraham Mills - 1851 - 594 страници
...which are certainly very beautiful : — TO LUCASTA, ON GOING TO THE WARS. Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast...horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such, As yon, too, shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. TO ALTHEA, FROM... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 страници
...alone that soar above Enjoy such liberty. TO LUCASTA, ON GOING TO THE WARS. Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast...To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I choose, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield, Yet... | |
| 1850 - 216 страници
...that beautiful song to his mistress, which has been so often quoted : — Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That, from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast...is such As you too shall adore ; I could not love liiec, dear ! so much, Loved I not honour more. " The rest of his life was a series of the most cruel... | |
| Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - 438 страници
...the nunnerie Of thy chaste breast, and quiet minde To warre and arms I flie. True : a new mistresse now I chase, The first foe in the field : And with...such, As you too shall adore ; I could not love thee, deare, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. The Scrutiny. Why should you sweare I am forsworn? Since thine... | |
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