 Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might...  Poems - Sivu 322tekijä(t) William Cowper - 1810 - 368 sivuaKoko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | William Cowper - 1821 - 556 sivua
...here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite lhee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again....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... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 310 sivua
...T 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...weather'd and the ocean cross'd) Shoots into port at some well haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1824 - 446 sivua
...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...seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that shew Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated with incense play Around her,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1824 - 450 sivua
...I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound...Albion's coast (The storms all weather'd and the ocean croas'd) Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile.... | |
 | John Milton - 1824 - 510 sivua
...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...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weatnerM and the ocean eross'd,} Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe and... | |
 | Author of the Buxton diamonds - 1824 - 160 sivua
...might. — But, no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thon so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again." * " You see, papa, that I understand all this," said Clara, after having given a concise explanation... | |
 | William Cowper - 1825 - 244 sivua
...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...weather'd and the ocean cross'd), Shoots into port at some well haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods,... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 464 sivua
...might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so muchj That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound...Albion's coast (The storms all weather'd and the ocean croi's'd) , c Shoots into port at some well haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 242 sivua
...I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound...gallant bark from Albion's coast, (The storms all weathcr'd and the ocean cross'd,) Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe,... | |
 | 1826 - 440 sivua
...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...bonds again. Thou, as a gallant bark from Albion's const (The storm all weathered and the ocean crossed, Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where... | |
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