 | Joseph Dennie, John Elihu Hall - 1801 - 674 pàgines
...clear as Roenabad, A bower so sweet as Mossellay. Oh! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs m'y wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow; Can all our tears, can all our sighs New lustre to... | |
 | 1813 - 706 pàgines
...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow; Can all our...can all our sighs New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest die», Require the borrowed gloss... | |
 | 1817 - 552 pàgines
...Tartars seize their destin'd prey. ' A vicite,l rtiby is a common periphrasis for wine, in the Persian In vain with love our bosoms glow; Can all our tears,...can all our sighs New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes. Require the borrow'd gloss... | |
 | 700 pàgines
...fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms «isplay, Each glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their dcsyned prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow; Can all our tears, can all our sighs New lustre to... | |
 | G. W. Fitzwilliam - 1806 - 216 pàgines
...clear as Bocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. c O ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1807 - 498 pàgines
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey, In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | Charles Snart - 1808 - 506 pàgines
...infest, Their dear destrustive charms display, Each glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wonted soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destin'd prey....can all our sighs New lustre to those charms impart f Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 pàgines
...Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair, perfidious maids. Whose eyes our secret hannts infest, Their dear destructive charms display;—...invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest; As Tartars seiae their destin'd prey, In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1810 - 414 pàgines
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O when these fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...all our sighs, ' New lustre to those charms impart ? Can cheeks where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 308 pàgines
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart ? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd... | |
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Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art? 
