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" Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated... "
Poems - الصفحة 264
بواسطة William Cowper - 1803 - عدد الصفحات: 363
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Studies in English poetry [an anthology] with biogr. sketches and notes by J ...

Joseph Payne - 1845
...desired, perhaps I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe and...

A System of English Grammar

Charles Walker Connon - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 168
...but merely stands connected with a participle or an adjective : thus, in these lines of Cowper, — " Thou, as a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms...weather'd and the ocean cross'd) Shoots into port," &c. The words storms and ocean, joined to the participles weathered and crossed, are neither the nominatives...

The Three Eras in a Woman's Life: The Maiden, Wife and Mother, الأجزاء 1-3

Timothy Shay Arthur - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 464
...delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again.' " Ah, who could be unkind to a motherless one ?" " The lot of an orphan child is not always as sad...

Poems of William Cowper, Esq., with a New Memoir: Compiled from Johnson ...

William Cowper - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 284
...again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wtsh them here? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I might...Albion's coast, (The storms all weather'd and the ocean cross' d) Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile,...

The Mother's Assistant and Young Lady's Friend, المجلدات 8-9

1846
...to be desired, perhaps I might. But no — what here we call our life is such So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee,...gallant bark from Albion's coast, (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe,...

A garland of poems for the young

Garland - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 96
...again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart, — the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I might...Albion's coast, The storms all weather'd and the ocean cross'il, Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile...

Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, المجلد 3

Half hours - 1847
...perhaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and them so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain...Albion's coast (The storms all weather'd, and the ocean cross 'd) ' Shoots into port at some well-haven 'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons...

Poems, with a memoir of the author

William Cowper - 1847
...be desired, perbaps ! might.— But no — what here we call our life is such So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weather d and the ocean cross'dl, Shoots into port at some well haveu'd isle, Where spices breathe,...

The Hemans Reader for Female Schools: Containing Extracts in Prose and Poetry

Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - عدد الصفحات: 480
...to be desired, perhaps I might; But no ! What here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, • Where spices breathe,...

The Rhetorical Reader: Consisting of Instructions for Regulating the Voice ...

Ebenezer Porter - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 304
...desired, perhaps I might. — But, no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again. 15 Thou as a gallant bark from Albion's coast, (The storms all weathered, and the ocean crossed,) Shoots...




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