 Would'st softly speak, and stroke my head, and smile) — Could those few pleasant days 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.  The Poems of William Cowper - Sivu 400tekijä(t) William Cowper - 1828 - 427 sivuaKoko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | 1916 - 792 sivua
...would I wish them here? 81 I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, Apollyon, and Legion, with their companions, perceiving by the path that the pilgrims loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds... | |
 | Elizabeth McCracken - 1917 - 234 sivua
...them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart, — the dear delight Seems so 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 constrain, Thy unbound spirit into bonds... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 sivua
...desired, perhaps I might, — But no, — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so 3X/ weathered and the ocean crossed), Shoots into port at some wcll-havened isle, Where spices breathe,... | |
 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 412 sivua
...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 and... | |
 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 422 sivua
...them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so 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 constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds... | |
 | 1919 - 230 sivua
...desired, perhaps I might. But no, — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and tliou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain,...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... | |
 | Leonard Southerden Wood - 1921 - 396 sivua
...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 — But no...to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again. LXVII BUN VAN'S PILGRIM'S PROGRESS 0 thou, whom, borne on fancy's eager wing Back to the season of... | |
 | Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1922 - 526 sivua
...them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart, — the dear delight Seems so 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 constrain Thy unbound spirit into bounds... | |
 | John Drinkwater - 1924 - 400 sivua
...them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so 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 constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds... | |
 | Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 942 sivua
...them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, iteratures have to tell us; it is the criticism of life contained in modern literat loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds... | |
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