 | William Hone - 1827 - 390 страници
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And...:— Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream : To love and jay thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 414 страници
...Where nature spreads her richest dyes, - Require the borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate:—ah! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine,...all a dream: To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power That e'en the chaste Egyptian... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 страници
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk...all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That even the chaste Egyptian... | |
 | William Hone - 1828 - 968 страници
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 | William Hone - 1835 - 924 страници
...Where natore spreads her richest dyes. Require (he borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate :— &h 1 change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine. Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : — "f ;.. all л cloud, 'tis all a dream : To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 438 страници
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom : — 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream: To love and joy thy thoughts... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1837 - 448 страници
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom : — 1 1- all a cloud, 'tis all a dream : To love and joy thy thoughts... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 922 страници
...love our bosom« glow • Can all our tears, ean all our aigba. 343 346 Speak not of fate : — ah 1 change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round as bloom : — Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream : To 1оте and joy thy thought* confine, Nor hope... | |
 | 1837 - 450 страници
...— ah ! change the theme. And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us hloom . Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That even the chaste Egyptian... | |
 | William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1837 - 460 страници
...change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the nowers that round us bloom : 'Tie all я cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope lo pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That even the chaste Egyptian... | |
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Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the... 
