 | 1741 - 770 pàgines
...The modeft virtues mingled in her eyei", Still on the ground dejec'ted, darting all Their humid beims into the blooming flowers : Or when the mournful tale her mother told, Of what her faithh-fs fortune promjs'd once, Jf a * ThriU'd Thrill'd in tar thought, they, like the dewy ftar Of... | |
 | James Thomson, Barthold Heinrich Brockes - 1745 - 586 pàgines
...blooming Flowers : 200 Or when the Stories that her Mother told, Of what her faithlefs Fortune flatter'd once, Thrill'd in her Thought, they, like the dewy Star Of Evening, f hone in Tears. A native Grace Sat fair-proportion'd on her polifh'd Limbs, . 20Ç Veil'd in a fimple... | |
 | James Thomson - 1757 - 244 pàgines
...unftain'd, and pure, As is the lily, or the mountain fnow. The modeft virtues mingled in her eyes, 195 Still on the ground dejected, darting all Their humid beams...blooming flowers : Or when the mournful tale her mother tolJ, Of what her faithlefs fortune promis'd once, Thrill'd in her thought, they, like the dewy ftar... | |
 | John Newbery - 1762 - 292 pàgines
...the lily, or the mountain fnow. The modeft virtues mingled in her eyes, Still on the ground dijcfled, darting all Their humid beams into the blooming flowers...when the mournful tale her mother told, Of what her faithlels fortune promis'd once, Thrill'd in her thought, they, like the dewy ftar Of evening, fhone... | |
 | Art - 1762 - 290 pàgines
...the lily, or the mountain fnow. The modeft virtues mingled in her eyes, Still on the ground dejefted, darting all Their humid beams into the blooming flowers:...when the mournful tale her mother told, Of what her faithlefs fortune promii'd once, ThrilFd in her thought, they, like the dewy ftar Of evening, fhone... | |
 | James Thomson - 1763 - 458 pàgines
...and;pure, , As is the lily, or the mountain-fnow. The modeft virtues mingled in her eyes, Ip5 Still on the ground dejected, darting all . , Their humid beams into the blooming flowers: . i Or when the mournful tale her mother told, i Of what her faith Jefe fortune promii'd once,' ;.... | |
 | James Thomson - 1766 - 266 pàgines
...lily, or the mountain ihow. The modeft virtues mingled in her eyes, 195 Still on the ground dejefted, darting all Their humid beams into the -blooming flowers...when the mournful tale her mother told, Of what her faithlefs fortune promis'd once, Thrill'd in her thought, they, like the dewy ftar zoo Of evening,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 274 pàgines
...lilly, or the mountain fnow. The modeft virtues mingled in her eyes, Still on the ground dejefted, darting all Their humid beams into the blooming flowers ; Or when the mournfut tale her mother told, Of what her faithlefs fortune promis'd once, Thrill'd in her thought,... | |
 | 1773 - 394 pàgines
...lily, or the mountain fnow. The modeft virtues mingled in her eyes, Still on. the ground dejefted, darting all • Their humid beams into the blooming...when the mournful tale her mother told, Of what her faithlefs fortune promis'd once, Thrill'd in her thought, they, like the dewy ftar Of evening, fhone... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 280 pàgines
...and pure, As is the lily, or the mountain fnow. The modeft virtues mingled in her eyes, - 195 Still on the ground dejected, darting all Their humid beams...when the mournful tale her mother told, Of what her faithkfs fortune promis'd once, Thrill'd in her thought, they, like the dewy ftar 130 Of evening, fhone... | |
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When the dew wets its leaves; unstain'd and pure, As is the lily, or the mountain snow. The modest virtues mingled in her eyes, Still on the ground dejected, darting all Their humid beams into the blooming flowers... 
