 THAT those lips had language ! Life has passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my...  The Poetical Melange - Страница 221828Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Cowper - 1825 - 244 страници
...OUT OF NORFOLK. THE GIFT OF MY COUSIN ANNE BODIIAM. 0 THAT those lips hail language ! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those...fears away !' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Bless'd be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 464 страници
...OUT OF NORFOLK. THE GIFT OF MY COUSIN ANNE BODHAM. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those...smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me i Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away !'... | |
 | Amédée Pichot - 1825 - 510 страници
...language of filial piety, and of the recollections of infancy. " Oh that those lips had language ! Life has passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine— thy own sweet smiles I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 504 страници
...MOTHER'S PICTURE OUT OF NORFOLK. THE GIFT OF MY COUSIN, ANN BODHAM. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has passed With me but roughly since I heard...fears away The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blessed be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 242 страници
...thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy tears away !" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes, (Bless'd be the art that can immortalize, The... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 242 страници
...Ann Rodham. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has pass u With me but roughly since I heard t hue last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oil in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child,... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 402 страници
...OUT OF NORFOLK. THE GIFT OF MY COUSIN ANNE BODHAM. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those...fears away !' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Bless'd be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it!)... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 страници
...language ! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine—thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood...say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away 1" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles... | |
 | William Cowper - 1828 - 468 страници
...OUT OF NORFOLK ; The Gift of my Cousin, Ann Bodham. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those...sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me : Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears... | |
 | Jonathan Barber - 1828 - 266 страници
...Bodkam. COWPER. O that those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard you last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, 1 Grieve not my child, chase all thy fears... | |
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