 Thy indistinct expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary! For could I view nor...  Poems, with a memoir of the author - Стр. 502авторы: William Cowper - 1847Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - Страниц: 1116
...charm, whate'er the theme, Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light. My Mary ! For could...Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently press'd, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'st. That now at every step... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1921 - Страниц: 626
...whate'er the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light. My Mary! For, could...resign ; Yet, gently prest, press gently mine, My Maryl Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step thou movest Upheld by two, yet... | |
 | Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - Страниц: 528
...whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For could...resign ; Yet, gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! And then I feel that still I hold A richer store ten thousandfold Than misers fancy in their gold,... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1924 - Страниц: 774
...of thy sad decline Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently press'd, press gently mine, 35 My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'st That...mov'st Upheld by two ; yet still thou lov'st, My Mary ! 40 And still to love, though press'd with ill, In wintry age to feel no chill, With me is to be lovely... | |
 | Frederick Alexander Manchester, William Frederic Giese - 1926 - Страниц: 906
...whate'er the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary! For could...decline, Thy hands their little force resign; Yet, gently pressed, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'st That now at every step thou... | |
 | David Nichol Smith - 1926 - Страниц: 744
...silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, For could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth...resign ; Yet, gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! And then I feel that still I hold A richer store ten thousandfold Than misers fancy in their gold,... | |
 | Edmund Burke - 1805 - Страниц: 974
...whate'er the theme, My Mary ! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright! Are still moro lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For could I view nor them, nor thee, What sight w orth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline,... | |
 | 1993 - Страниц: 412
...whate'er the theme, My Mary! Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary! For could...decline, Thy hands their little force resign; Yet, gently press'd, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'st, 魔術般的巧手， 一棧棧一針針，... | |
 | William Cowper - 2003 - Страниц: 124
...whate'er the theme, My Mary! 24 Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary! For could...I see? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary! 32 Partakers of the sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently prest, press gently... | |
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