 | Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 sidor
...gates, And my divine Althea bring* To whisper at my gates; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air, Know...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crowned, Our hearts with loyal flames; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
 | 1869 - 184 sidor
...my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye, The birds, that wanton in the air, Know no...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 sidor
...And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crowned, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 sidor
...And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to T&F 6& ! % % crowned, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 sidor
...To whisper at the grates; 67 I \ RICHARD LOVELACE. When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye, — The birds, that wanton in the air, Know...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crowned. Our hearts with loyal flames; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1873 - 906 sidor
...with unconfinéd wingï Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; X. - k crowned, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
 | Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1874 - 312 sidor
...And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crowned, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 sidor
...And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no...flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Ourcarelessheadswithrosescrowned, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep,... | |
 | Dawn - 1874 - 340 sidor
...tangled in her hair, And fettered with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such libertie. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crowned, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1875 - 452 sidor
...my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates j When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crowned, Our hearts with loyal flames ; Whon thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
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When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our hearts with loyal flames; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts go free, Fishes that tipple in the deep Know no such liberty.... 
