Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle. To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me,... The Poetical Works of Andrew Steel - Sida 17efter Andrew Steel - 1863 - 247 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
| Herbert Kynaston - 1841 - 194 sidor
...flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never kept a young gazelle To glad me with its soft dark eye, But, when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die. VII. IDEM LATINE REDDITUM. Stc, O sic semper, jam turn puerilibus annis Vidi ego delicias sic periisse... | |
| abbé Prévost - 1841 - 426 sidor
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| Thomas Moore - 1840 - 372 sidor
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| Thomas Moore - 1841 - 366 sidor
...never loved a tree or flower, " But 'twas the first to fade away. " I never nurs'da dear gazelle, " But when it came to know me well, " And love me, it was sure to die ! " Now too — the joy most like divine " Of all I ever dreamt or knew, " To see thee, hear thee,... | |
| 1842 - 544 sidor
...hopes decay; I never loved a tree or flower, liut 'twas the firdt to lade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle To glad me with its soft black eye ; But when...to know me we'll, And love me, it was sure to die. This brilliant writer, and as brilliant man of the world, has contributed to < result the most foreign... | |
| 1842 - 346 sidor
...hopes decay; 1 never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nurs'da dear gazelle, . To glad me with its soft black eye, But...came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die ! T. Moore. Sad indeed are the prospects of man, if in this life alone he have hope ! The sun may rise... | |
| 1842 - 622 sidor
...flower, Bat 'twas the lirst to Iade away. I never nurs'da dear gazelle, To glad me with its soít hl:iuk eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die ! * T. Moore. Sad inflvcfl are the prospects of man, if in this life alone he have hope ! The sun may... | |
| Thomas Moore - 1844 - 800 sidor
...decay ; " I never lov'da tree or flow'r, " But 'twas the first to fade away. " I never nurs'da dear gazelle, " To glad me with its soft black eye, " But...to know me well, " And love me, it was sure to die ! " Now too — the joy most like divine " Of all I ever dreamt or knew, " To see thee, hear thee,... | |
| 1844 - 764 sidor
...flower But 'twas the first to fade away; I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its full, dark eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me — it was sure to die." But he was soon aroused to a painful sense of his situation. The noise of pursuit approached. The bay... | |
| William Hamilton Maxwell - 1844 - 374 sidor
...artificially attached to him, and • " I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its large dark eye ; But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die !" Fire Worshippers. STORY OF JIM CROW. 97 the same colour which is said to prove fatal to the peace... | |
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