 | James Otto Lewis - 1839 - 98 sidor
...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, it was sure to die." LaUa Rookh. THIS was a young chief of the Miami tribe, more particularly distinguished for the gorgeous... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1839 - 450 sidor
...at least in the spirit of the Lady in Lalla Rookh — (" I never tanirht a bright Gazelle To watch me with its dark black eye, But when it came to know me well, Ami love we, it was sure to die!'* His wife, from being at first useful to him, had become agreeable,... | |
 | Frederick Marryat - 1840 - 378 sidor
...Worshippers " Moore makes his Hinda say — " 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." Now Hinda was perfectly correct, except in thinking that she was peculiarly unfortunate. Every one... | |
 | Frederick Marryat - 1840 - 1032 sidor
...Worshippers " Moore makes his Hinda say — * 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." B 2 Now Hindu was perfectly correct, except in thinking that she was peculiarly unfortunate. Every... | |
 | Mrs. D. W. Loomis - 1840 - 298 sidor
...she refuses to be comforted. She says — " 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." Your young friends were all here lately, on a visit, and had many inquiries to make about you. Your... | |
 | Elizabeth Stryker Ricord - 1840 - 440 sidor
...'twas the first to fade away. I never nurs'da dear gazelle To glad me with its soft black eye, Bat when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." Thus do they give themselves and their own affairs great importance, almost presuming that nature is... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1841 - 392 sidor
...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,... | |
 | Harriet Mozley - 1841 - 374 sidor
...the party already detailed. CHAPTER XXXIV. 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 ! Moore. FANNY'S affairs have been too long neglected; and tlie reader must now be requested to recall... | |
 | Cam river - 1841 - 318 sidor
...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, it was sure to die. ARUNDINES CAMI. Ipse animi simplex largi, quse reddidit ultro Largior, agnovit libera dona, Deus :... | |
 | 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... | |
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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,... 
