Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her eyes were full of liquid light ; I never saw a waist so slender ! Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle,... Songs of Society, from Anne to Victoria - Стр. 101редактор(ы): - 1880 - Страниц: 234Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
| William Davenport Adams - 1880 - Страниц: 282
...that set young hearts romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — Oh Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand...isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics or prayers, — Of Southey's prose or Wordsworth's sonnets, — Of danglers... | |
| C. A. M. Burdett - 1880 - Страниц: 356
...make thee more dear. Moore. Show us how divine a thing A woman may be made. Worctswortk. October 18. Dark was her hair, her hand was white, Her voice was...full of liquid light, I never saw a waist so slender. Winthrop M. Prtud. In her first passion woman loves her lover ; In all the others all she loves is... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1882 - Страниц: 984
...the subtlest spell by far Of all that sets young hearts romancing: She was our queen, our rose, our Dark was her hair; her hand was white; Her voice was...smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows: I thought 't was Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked of polities or prayers,... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1883 - Страниц: 544
...thut sets young hearts romancing, She was our queen, our rose, our star, And when she danced — Oh, heaven ! her dancing ! Dark was her hair ; her hand was white ; Her voice waa exquisitely tender; Her eyes were full of liquid light ; I never saw a waist so slender. Her every... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1883 - Страниц: 382
...was her hair; her hand was white; I never saw a waist so slender; Her every look, her every smile, Her voice was exquisitely tender; Her eyes were full of liquid light; Shot right and left a score of arrows: I thought 't was Venus from her isle, I wondered where she 'd... | |
| 1884 - Страниц: 328
...that set young hearts romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was...isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics or prayers, — Or Southey's prose, or Wordsworth's sonnets, — < Of danglers... | |
| James Parton - 1884 - Страниц: 734
...that sets young hearts romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — oh, heaven, her dancing < Dark was her hair, her hand...score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, I wondered where she 'd left her sparrows. She talk'd of politics or prayers ; Of Southey's prose,... | |
| James Parton - 1884 - Страниц: 732
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star; And when she danced — oh, heaven, her dancing I Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 't was Venus from her isle, I wondered where she 'd left her sparrowa She talk'd of politics or prayers... | |
| Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1885 - Страниц: 272
...that set young hearts romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand...isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics or prayers, — Of Southey's prose or Wordsworth's sonnets, — Of danglers... | |
| 1885 - Страниц: 544
...that set young hearts romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — 0 Heaven !• her dancing ! Dark was her hair ; her...thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she left her sparrows. She talked of politics or prayers, Of Southey's prose or Wordsworth's sonnets,... | |
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