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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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Poems

William Cowper - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 514
...and stroke my head and smile) But no — what here \ve call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to...again. Thou, as a gallant bark from Albion's coast (That storms all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where...

Beauties of the British Poets ...

George Croly - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 395
...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 constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again. There sits quiescent on the floods that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated...

Select English poetry, with notes by E. Hughes

Edward Hughes - 1851
...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) THE FRIMROSE. 323 Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where...

The Works of Cowper and Thomson: Including Many Letters and Poems Never ...

William Cowper - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 537
...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 Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, المجلد 2

Abraham Mills - 1851
...to bo 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 Works of Cowper and Thomson: Including Many Letters and Poems Never ...

William Cowper - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 537
...perhaps I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou uo uny tyra»t burns to subjugate The free republic of...athletic frame, Or, more provoking still, of nobler n weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe,...

The Rhode Island Cottage: Or, A Gift for the Children of Sorrow : a ...

James Cook Richmond - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 120
...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 constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again." Sure I am, that I shall "be pardoned this passing remembrance of the " Friend" of "the Cottager," though...

The Christian Library: Comrising the Following Standard Works in Religious ...

1851 - عدد الصفحات: 572
...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 constrain Thy unbound spirit mto bonds again. Thou, as a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storm all weathered and the ocean...

The Florist and Garden Miscellany, المجلد 3

1851
..." But, no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That we should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again." Nor are we singular in this regard for the memory of our departed friend ; and we embrace the opportunity...

The Class Book of Poetry

Class-book - 1852 - عدد الصفحات: 144
...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...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,...




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