 | Llewelyn (fict.name.) - 1846 - 914 σελίδες
...I am unkind;— That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast, and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in...stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Ox the arrival of the party at Glyn Llewelyn, it might have been imagined that they had been absent... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 σελίδες
...sweet, I am unkind, That from th« nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. ssi ¡я such, As you, too, shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more.... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 σελίδες
...sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chatte breast and quiet mind, , To war and arms I fly. rs Tet this inconstancy is such, •A: you, too, shall adore ; I could not 1оте thee, dear, so much,... | |
 | 1847 - 334 σελίδες
...True, a new mistress now I chase, The flrst foe in the field ; And with a stronger faith embrace i A sword, a horse, a shield. ' Yet this inconstancy...you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear! so mucb, ' " The rest of his life was a series of the most cruel misfortunes. He was imprisoned on account... | |
 | 1880 - 492 σελίδες
...received as above. to THE PABT CxXIV.] THIRD SERIES. [ApBit, 1880. FOR HONOUR'S SAKE. CHAPTER X. " And this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore ;...love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more." CHBISTINA arrived in Curzon Street the next morning punctually at the hour appointed. She looked forward... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1849 - 708 σελίδες
...sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. truest wealth Shines from the soul, and draws up just admiren. I could urge something lore thee, dear, so mach, Lov'd I not honour more. To Aluica,from Pram. When 1оте with unconfined... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1850 - 710 σελίδες
...sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and anus 1 By. ords now (Better the red-eyed god of war ne'er wore)...the temples of those gods that hate us ; These hands thec, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. To Altltca,/rom Priion. When love with unconfined wings... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1850 - 364 σελίδες
...from the nunnerie Of thy chaste breast and quiet minde To war and arms I flie. True, a new mistresse now I chase, The first foe in the field ; And with...such As you too shall adore : I could not love thee, deare, so much, Loved I not honoure more. LOVELACE. The Pimpernel. See'st thou yon pimpernel ? An hour... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 σελίδες
...sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in...love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more. THE RESOLVE. ALEXANDER BROME, born 1620, died 1666. TELL me not of a face that's fair, Nor lip and... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 602 σελίδες
...sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in...too, shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON. When love with unconfined wings Hovers within... | |
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GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield.... 
