 Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the...  The Port Folio - Seite 2571817Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 466 Seiten
...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears,...theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 310 Seiten
...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest; As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears,...theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom ; — Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream : To love and joy thy thoughts... | |
 | 1822 - 418 Seiten
...glance my tender heart invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre to these charms impart ? Can cheeks where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require... | |
 | Sir William Jones - 1823 - 258 Seiten
...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our Bosoms glow ; Can all our tears,...living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dies, Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate— ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours,... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - 442 Seiten
...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears,...her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art? VOL. vi. D n Speak not of fate: — ah! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - 406 Seiten
...my tender breast invades, ' And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears,...spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of artT Speak not of fate: — ah! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 390 Seiten
...my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest ; As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears,...theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom :— Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream : To love and jay thy thoughts confine,... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 414 Seiten
...glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears,...- Require the borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate:—ah! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 452 Seiten
...seiie their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tear?, can all our si^hp, New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where...borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate :— ah I change the themr, And talk of odours, talk of wine, TnlV of the flowers that round ns bloom :—... | |
 | William Hone - 1827 - 892 Seiten
...soul of rest : As Tartan seise their de*tin'd prey. In rain with Lire our bosoms glowCan all our team, can all our sighs. New lustre to those charms Impart?...living roses blow. Where nature spreads her richest dye*, Require the borrow'd gloss of art* Speak not of fate : — ah I change the them«, л nú talk... | |
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