 | Robert Southey - 1843 - 388 страници
...My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden heams of orient light, My Mary ! For, could I view nor them...seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently pressed, press gently... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 страници
...uttered in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whatc'er the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn e strength he wields For earth's destruction thou...despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And pressed, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'st, That now at every step... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 страници
...uttered in n dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'cr the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn nun would rise in vain for me, My Mary! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 922 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...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently pressed, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'st, That now, at every step... | |
 | William Cowper - 1846 - 310 страници
...utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks ouce 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'st, That now at every step thou... | |
 | Robert Housman - 1846 - 394 страници
...you remember, refers to her needles. He substituted my name for that of Mrs. Urwin. ' For could I see nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Agnes !' " He continued sensitively alive to kindness. " This morning," writes the same affectionate... | |
 | William Cowper - 1847 - 556 страници
...whate'er the theme, My Mary i Thy silver locks, once aitoirn bright, Are still more love^ in my ayht Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For could...decline. Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'st, That now at every step thou... | |
 | Bridal gift - 1848 - 244 страници
...dream, Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are now more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient...I see ! The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! | /^. And still to love, though prest with ill, In wintry age to feel no chill, With me is to be... | |
 | William Cowper - 1849 - 740 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 provest, That now at every step thou... | |
 | William Cowper - 1849 - 508 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...I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! MISCELLANEOUS POEMS t',7 Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign j Yet... | |
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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... 
