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" A thousand other themes less deeply traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum... "
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tekijä(t) William Cowper - 1854
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Poems, Nide 1

William Cowper - 1803 - 310 sivua
...other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties ere I...knew no fall, Ne'er 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...

The Life and Posthumous Writings of William Cowper, Esqr: With an ..., Nide 1

William Hayley - 1803 - 450 sivua
...ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plumb ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestovfd By thy own hand, 'till fresh they shone and glow'd....knew no fall ; Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes, All this-, still legible in memory's page, And still...

The Life and Posthumous Writings of William Cowper, Esqr: With an ..., Nide 1

William Hayley - 1803 - 454 sivua
...ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plumb ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, 'till fresh they shone and glow'd*...this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant jlow of love, that knew no fall ; Ne'er roughen' d by those cataracls and breaks, That humour interpos'd...

The Life, and Posthumous Writings, of William Cowper, Esqr, Nide 1

William Hayley - 1805 - 230 sivua
...safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties, ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plumb ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own...knew no fall ; Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, Thut humour interpos'd too often makes. All this, still legible in memory's page, And still...

The life and posthumous writings of William Cowper, by W. Hayley ..., Nide 1

William Cowper - 1806 - 394 sivua
...other themes less deeply trac'd. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid Thy morning bounties ere I left...confectionary plum; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, 'till fresh they shone and glow'd : All this, and more endearing still than...

The Life, and Posthumous Writings, of William Cowper, Esqr: With an ..., Nide 1

William Hayley - 1806 - 404 sivua
...other themes less deeply traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid. Thy morning bounties ere I left...confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, 'till fresh they shone and glow'd ; All this, and more endearing still than...

Poems, Nide 2

William Cowper - 1806 - 300 sivua
...traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made. That thou mightest know me safe and warmly laid ; My morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit,...confectionary plum; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : All this, and more endearing. still than...

The Poetical Works of William Cowper: Of the Inner Temple, Esq, Nide 3

William Cowper - 1806 - 226 sivua
...other themes less deeply traced. Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou mightest know me safe and warmly laid; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; s fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed, ' thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : I this,...

Specimens of the Later English Poets: With Preliminary Notices, Nide 3

Robert Southey - 1807 - 498 sivua
...other themes less deeply traced : Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties ere I...knew no fall, Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; / All this still legible in memory's page, Arid still...

Poems, Nide 2

William Cowper - 1808 - 338 sivua
...ere I left my home, The hiscuit, 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 rougheu'd hy those cataracts and hreaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this still legihle...




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