 | William Cowper - 1837 - 420 страници
...language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step thou... | |
 | William Cowper - 1836 - 446 страници
...utter'd in a dream; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden...would rise in vain for me, My Mary .' Partakers of tby sad decline, Tby hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary... | |
 | William Cowper - 1836 - 358 страници
...utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden...them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see 1 Tb/e sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little... | |
 | William Cowper - 1836 - 378 страници
...utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden...light, My Mary ! For could I view nor them nor thee, U'hat sight worth seeing could I see 1 The sun would rise in vain for me, M y Mary ! Partakers of thy... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - 436 страници
...me they charm, whate'er the theme, Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in mv sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary !...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step thou... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - 534 страници
...utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary I 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... | |
 | William Cowper - 1839 - 554 страници
...utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden...rise in vain for me, My Mary! Partakers of thy sad docline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Vet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1839 - 380 страници
...uttered in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden...seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, Thy hands their little force resign ; Partakers of thy sad decline, Yet, gently pressed, press gently... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1839 - 382 страници
...uttered in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden...seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, Thy hands their little force resign ; Partakers of thy sad decline, Yet, gently pressed, press gently... | |
 | William Cowper - 1841 - 324 страници
...utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ' Thy silver locks once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'it, That now at every step thou... | |
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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... 
