 | Frances Jenkins Olcott - 1920 - Страниц: 434
...Fair maiden of the foamy main! Thy life-blood is the water cold, While mine beats high in every vein. "Though all the splendour of the sea Around thy faultless...Maid of Colonsay, Her eyes are milder than the dove! "Even now, within the lonely isle, Her eyes are dim with tears for me; And canst thou think that siren... | |
 | 1846 - Страниц: 438
...blood their current« fill : Xo heart-pulse riot, wild and free, To joy, to love's delirious thrill?" " Though all the splendour of the sea Around thy faultless...Can hold no sympathy with mine. " These sparkling eyee, so wild and gay, They swim not in the light of love : The beauteous Maid of Colonsay, Her eyes... | |
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Though all the splendour of the sea Around thy faultless beauty shine, That heart, that riots wild and free, Can hold no sympathy with mine. " These sparkling eyes, so wild and gay, They swim not in the light of love : The beauteous Maid of Colonsay,... 
