 | William Cowper - 1869 - 306 σελίδες
...Mary' 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...My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline. Thy hands (heir little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ' Such feebleness of limbs... | |
 | John Bowdler - 1821 - 510 σελίδες
...Mary ! 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...my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary I For could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 310 σελίδες
...Mary ! 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...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently press'd, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step... | |
 | James Sargant Storer - 1822 - 110 σελίδες
...pathetic than his own, in a poem published by Hayley, part of which we take the liberty to extract : Thy silver locks, once auburn bright. Are still more...My Mary. For, could I view nor them, nor thee, What Bight worth seeing could I see ( The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mury. Partakers of thy sad decline,... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 464 σελίδες
...Mary ! 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...decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently press'd, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step... | |
 | William Cowper - 1825 - 244 σελίδες
...expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! 54 TO MARY. Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still...them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see 1 The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 330 σελίδες
...expressions seem Like language utter'd in a dream ; Yet me they charm, whate'er the theme, My Mary ! 31 Thy silver locks once auburn bright, Are still more...Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs them prov'st, That now at every step thou mov'st, Upheld by two, yet still thou... | |
 | William Cowper - 1826 - 326 σελίδες
...blooms anew, And, steep'd not now in rain, But in Castalian streams by You, Will never fade again. Thy silver locks once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my eight Than golden beams of orient light, » My Mary: For could I view nor them nor thoe, What sight... | |
 | John Johnstone - 1827 - 596 σελίδες
...Mary! 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...Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary! Such feebleness of limbs thou prov'st, That now at every step thou mov'st Upheld by two; yet still thou... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 402 σελίδες
...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...Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet, gently press'd, press gently mine, My Mary ! Such feebleness of limbs thou provest, That now at every step... | |
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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... 
