 | Christopher Anderson - 1848 - 432 sider
...morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and...Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humor interposed too often makes : All this still legible in mem'ry's page, And still to be so till... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 sider
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thine 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... | |
 | Ann Jane - 1855 - 1198 sider
...confectionery-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... | |
 | William Macneile Dixon, Sir Herbert John Clifford Grierson - 1911 - 792 sider
...bounties ere I left my home, 60 The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and...knew no fall, Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and brakes That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this still legible in mem'ry's page, And still... | |
 | Norman Hepple - 1911 - 306 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... | |
 | Edward Thomas - 1911 - 388 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. . . . and how When... | |
 | 1911 - 784 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... | |
 | John William Cunliffe, James Francis Augustin Pyre, Karl Young - 1911 - 1196 sider
...plum; The fragrant waters on my cheek 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, 65 Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and brakes That humor interposed too often makes; All this still... | |
 | Percy Adams Hutchinson - 1912 - 572 sider
...confectionery plum; The fragrant waters on my cheek 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... | |
 | 1912 - 440 sider
...confectionery plum; The fragrant waters on my cheek 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 humor interposed too often makes; All this still legible... | |
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Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou mightst know me safe and warmly laid... 
