 | William Cowper, William Hayley - 1835 - 376 страници
...bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes. All this, still legible, in memory's page, And still to be so to my latest... | |
 | William Cowper - 1835 - 726 страници
...ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks hestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughon'd by those cataracts and break*, That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this, still legible... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1835 - 328 страници
...The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; — AH this, and, more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humor interposed too often makes ; — All this, still... | |
 | William Cowper - 1836 - 388 страници
...bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this, still legible in memory's page, And still to be so to my latest... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 страници
...bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum, The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes ; And this still legible in mem'ry's page, And still to be so to my latest... | |
 | William Cowper - 1836 - 384 страници
...bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this, still legible in memory's page, And still to be so to my latest... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - 420 страници
...ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughen 'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | Author of The young man's own book - 1836 - 336 страници
...bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes; All this, still... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 страници
...ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confeetionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own 'hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this still legible in mem'ry's page, And still to be so to my latest... | |
 | William Cowper - 1837 - 534 страници
...ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this still legible in mem'ry's page, And still to be so to my latest... | |
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Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou mightst know me safe and warmly laid... 
