 Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid...  Poems - Side 443av William Cowper - 1820 - 480 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
 | James Alexander Roy - 1914 - 196 sider
...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 all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and brakes, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | William Henry Hudson - 1914 - 362 sider
...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 all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible... | |
 | Robert Haven Schauffler - 1915 - 390 sider
...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 all, Thy constant flow of love that knew no fall, — Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks That humor interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 956 sider
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheek bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; its to decay: F roughened by those cataracts and brakes That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 852 sider
...plum; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed; O m| 3 erzf ]7 mb Z /< מ~ ^L.: /鷇v t X 231 mo s at G, 65 Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks That humour interposed too often makes; All this still... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 828 sider
...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 all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and brakes That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible... | |
 | 1916 - 792 sider
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; Elamites," ' flock hither, and do naturally roughened by those cataracts and brakes That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | Robert Haven Schauffler - 1916 - 400 sider
...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 all, Thy constant flow of love that knew no fall, — Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks That humor interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 964 sider
...plum; 61 The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed; I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; ю So might I, standing on this pleasant 6S Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and brakes That humor interposed too often makes; All this still... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 806 sider
...fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; All this, arid ny roughened by those cataracts and brakes That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible... | |
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