 | Richard Brinsley Sheridan, Leigh Hunt - 1840 - Страниц: 182
...me, and then I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, Hut where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Checks of rose, untouch'd by art... | |
 | Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1848 - Страниц: 64
...good feature in her face. AIR. I ne'er could any lustre see I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But whore my own did hope to sip. Has the maid, who seeks my heart, Cheeks of rose, untouched by art ? I will own the colour true, When yielding blushea aid their hue. Is her hand so... | |
 | Hercules Ellis - 1849 - Страниц: 296
...thrilled, Now melts away in tears. I NE'ER COULD ANT LUSTRE SEE. Song. SHEHIDA N. I ne'er could any lustre see, In eyes, that would not look on me ; I ne'er...Has the maid, who seeks my heart, Cheeks of rose, untouched by art ? I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so... | |
 | Henry Drury - 1851 - Страниц: 386
...ïUetproeitg I NE'KR could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; 1 ne'er saw nectar in a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks of rose untouched by art? I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so soft... | |
 | 1853 - Страниц: 456
...г+^г^ЗяЩ-^-Ь-л it i ^ » r 9 .¥ colour true, When yield-ing blush -es did their hue, When yield-ing blush - es aid their hue. Is her hand so soft and pure ? I must press it, to he sure : Nor can I be certain then, Till it grateful press again. Mu't I, with attentive eye, Watch... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1854 - Страниц: 282
...Although he writ in a jail. BICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN. THE DUENNA. LOVE FOR LOVE. I NE'ER could any lustre see \/ In eyes that would not look on me; I ne'er...sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks of rose, untouched by art? I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so soft... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1854 - Страниц: 290
...a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks of rose, untouched by art? I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so soft and purel I must press it, to be sure; Nor can I be certain then, Till it, grateful, press again. Must... | |
 | 1854 - Страниц: 834
...that would not look on me ; II ne'er saw nectar on a lip, БЛЯКП.] THE DUENNA. [4Д.Г1. Пае the maid who seeks my heart, Cheeks of rose, untouch'd by art t I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so soft and pure 1 I... | |
 | John Bartlett - 1856 - Страниц: 660
...'ll warrant she 'll prove an excuse for the glass. The Duenna. Act i. Sc. 2. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip But where my own did hope to sip. Speech in Reply to Mr. Dundas. The Right Honorable gentleman is indebted to his memory for his jests... | |
 | Richard Brinsley Sheridan, George Gabriel Sigmond - 1857 - Страниц: 592
...me, and then I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, Bat where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks of rose, untouch'd by art... | |
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I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so soft and pure ? I must press it, to be sure ; Nor can I be certain then, Till it grateful press again. Must I with attentive eye Watch her heaving bosom sigh ? I will do so... 
