| John Oldmixon - 1728 - 132 páginas
...Adam does in feeing, and imagines at the End of the Defcription the Pleafure of Adam's Imagination. No Monarch but would give his Crown, His Arms might do what this has done. My Jcy, my Grief, my Hope, my Love, 3)id-ail within this Circle move; A narrow Comfafs, and yet there... | |
| Eliza Fowler Haywood - 1751 - 308 páginas
...lines of mr. Waller's: " That which her (lender waift confin'd " Shall now my joyful temples bind j " No monarch but would give his " crown, " His arms might do what this has " done." ' • " O fie upon it," faid mifs Betfy, laughing, and fnatching it from his head, " this poetry is... | |
| Edward Bysshe - 1762 - 338 páginas
...Arc burnt and purg'd away. Sbak. Ham, I am thy Father's Spirit, GIRDLE. That which her ilender Wafle confin'd, Shall now my joyful Temples bind, No Monarch but would give his Crown, His Arms might do as this has done. My Joy, my Grief, my Hope, my Love, Did all within this Circle move. A narrow Compafs!... | |
| Edmund Waller - 1768 - 366 páginas
...afraid, And guard itfelf, tho' but a child invade ; And innocently at your white breaft throw A dart as white, a ball of new-fall'n fnow. On a GIRDLE....temples bind : No monarch but would give his crown, His arn:s might do what this has done. It was my heav'ns extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely... | |
| Eliza Fowler Haywood - 1768 - 352 páginas
...round his head, repeating thcfe lines of Mr. Waller's ; « f That which her flender waift cor.fin'd ; " Shall now my joyful temples bind; •* No monarch...crown, •* His arms might do what this has done-" • « O fie upon it/' fa id Mifs Brtfyv hughing, and fnatching it from his head, 1« this poetry is... | |
| Edmund Waller, Percival Stockdale - 1772 - 330 páginas
...invade ; And innocently at your white breaft throw A dart as white, a ball of new-fall'n fnow. On'a GIRDLE. THAT which her flender waift confin'd, Shall...crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heav'ns extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my grief, my hope, my love,... | |
| 1783 - 366 páginas
...heart would fcorn the bleffing. SONG XVI. THE GIRDLE. BY EDMUND WALLER ESQ^ THAT which her {lender waift confin'd, Shall now my joyful temples bind:...crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heavens extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer: My joy, my grief, my hope, my love.... | |
| 1784 - 660 páginas
...about her waift ; after which he tied it round his head, repeating thefe lines of Mr. Waller's— ' That which her flender waift confin'd ' Shall now my joyful temples bind; ' No monarch kut would give his сшил, ' His anus might do what this has done.' « О fie upon it!' laid Mifs... | |
| John Bell - 1784 - 452 páginas
...invade, And innocently at your white hreaft throw A dart as white, a hall of new-fall'n {how. it XXIX. ON A GIRDLE. THAT which her flender waift confin'd, Shall now my juyful temples hind: JJo monareh hut would give his erown, His arms might do what this has done. It... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1785 - 568 páginas
...ennoble love ; Are fo choicely match'da pair, Or with more confent do move. On a GIRDLE. By the fame. THAT which her flender waift confin'd, Shall now my...crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heav'n's extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer: My joy, my grief, my hope, my love,... | |
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