 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 374 pàgines
...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 mine,— " Oh misery! must I loose that too? " Yet go—on peril's brink we meet;— " Those frightful... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 pàgines
...came to know me well, " And love me, it was sure to die ! " Now too — the joy most like divine 44 Of all I ever dreamt or knew, «•' To see thee, hear thee, call thce mine,— " Oh misery ! must I lose that too? Such are the cherished grief* of a morbid sensibility.... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 416 pàgines
...most like divine " Of all I ever dreamt or knew, " To see thee, hear thee, call thee mine, — " Oh misery ! must I lose that too ? " Yet go — on peril's brink we meet ; — " Those frightful rocks — that treacherous sea — " No, never come again — though sweet,... | |
 | 1818 - 590 pàgines
...its soft black eye> " But when it came to know me well, " And love me, it was sure to die ! " l^ow too —the joy most like divine " Of all I ever dreamt or knew, " To see thee, hear thee, call thee mine,— " Oh misery ! must I lose that too ? " Yet go — on peril's brink we meet ; — " Those frightful... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 428 pàgines
...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 mine, — "Oh, misery ! must I lose that too ? " Yet go — on peril's brink we meet ; — ' ' Those... | |
 | Alicia Lefanu - 1823 - 536 pàgines
...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 mine — Oh, misery ! must I lose that too ? ; !.. Lalla Rookh. RETURNING to the drawing-room in a... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1823 - 422 pàgines
...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 mine, — " Oh, misery ! must I lose that too ? " Yet go — on peril's brink we meet ; — " Those... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1825 - 326 pàgines
...me with its soft black eye, " But when it came to know me welt " And love me, it was sure to die ! " Now too — the joy most like divine •' Of all I...dreamt or knew, " To see thee, hear thee, call thee mine, — " Oh misery ! must I lose that too ? " Yet go — on peril's brink we meet ; — -, " Those... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1827 - 426 pàgines
...»oft black eye. But when it came to know me well. And love me, it wa« «lire to die* Row loo — the joy most like divine Of all I ever dreamt or knew. To see thee, hear Iher, call thee mine, Oh, misery! miut I low that loo! Yet go — on peril's hrink »e meet ; Those... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1829 - 456 pàgines
...шс with its soft black eye, But when it саше 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 thce, huiir tlicc, call thec mine, Oh, misery ! must I lose t/iat too? Yet go — on peril's brink... | |
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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 ! Now too — the joy most like divine Of all I ever dreamt or knew. To see thee, hear thee,... 
