| Thomas Moore - 1835 - 440 sidor
...or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nurs'da dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, 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, call... | |
| John Kitto - 1835 - 344 sidor
...flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nurs'cl a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die*." UO That is a very apt quotation, for which we are much obliged to you, Mrs. Oldcastle. The Persians... | |
| 1835 - 598 sidor
...flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. " I never nurs'da dear gazelle To glad me with its bright black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die !" week after the aliove aanouncement, I saw his heels standing out of a large mash-tub. He had chosen... | |
| 1836 - 694 sidor
...their tale. DEER-HUNTING VS. DEAR-HUNTING. " I never nurst a dear gazelle To glad me with its suit black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love mo, it was sure to die." I LIKE a magnificent opening ; — aa thus : — The effulgent sun, as he... | |
| 1837 - 408 sidor
...tree or flow'r, But 'twas the first to fade away; I never nurs'da little one, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." Surely, sir, we ought to sympathise with the sufferings of our coloured brethren at home and abroad,... | |
| 1837 - 424 sidor
...flow'r. But 'twas the first to fade away; I never nurs'da little one, To glad me with its soft hlack eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." Surely, sir, we ought to sympathise with the sufferings of our coloured hrethren at home and ahroad,... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1837 - 610 sidor
...Hinda say — " I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it саше to know me well And love me — it was sure to die." in the garden, and dressing them out in any remnants of black \ve could find for weepers, made a procession... | |
| Mark Wilks - 1838 - 218 sidor
...flower, But 't was the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with his soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die. MooRE. Why hast thou thus from childhood's hour Fij'd hope on things which soon decay ? Why hast thou... | |
| mme. Brendlah - 1838 - 260 sidor
...flower, But 't was 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 — it was sure to die ! It seemed as if her only true friend had forsaken her; and this, thought she, is only the beginning... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 sidor
...or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nurs'da dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, 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, call thee... | |
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