 With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, "Grieve not, my child; chase all thy fears away!  Poems - Sivu 181tekijä(t) William Cowper - 1853Koko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | William Cowper - 1820 - 508 sivua
...thee last. Those lips are thine— thy own sweet smile I see, The/same, that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say,...intelligence of those dear eyes ( Bless'd be the art that can immortalue, The art that baffles Time's tyraunic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same.... | |
 | William Cowper - 1869 - 306 sivua
...Ml i,l Norfolk, the gift of mv cotuin. Ann O THAT those lips had language ! Life luis pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are...sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood aolac'd me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fcar«... | |
 | John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 sivua
...reconciles man to his lot. His MOTHER'S PICTURE. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are...fears away !" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 314 sivua
...NORFOLK, THE GIFT OF MY COUSIN ANN BOD1IAM. O THAT those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are...say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away !" T 2 'l"»' meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art... | |
 | William Cowper - 1821 - 556 sivua
...NORFOLK, THE GUT OF MY COUSIN ANN BODHAM. OH that those lips had language ! Life has passed With me hut roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine...sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 310 sivua
...NORFOLK. • THE GIFT OF MY COUSIN ANNE BODHAM. O THAT those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are...sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears... | |
 | William Cowper - 1824 - 450 sivua
...NORFOLK ; The Gift of my Coutin, Ann Bodham. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are...say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away i ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, 't he art that... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 sivua
...thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oil in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say,...(Bless'd be the art that can immortalize, The art (hat baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer... | |
 | William Cowper - 1824 - 470 sivua
...pass'd \VTith me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile 1 see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me :...fears away!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, 'I he art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it)... | |
 | William Cowper - 1824 - 446 sivua
...thee last. Those lips are thine— thy own sweet smile I *ee, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say,...fears away !' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (BlessM by the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here... | |
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