 | 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 688
...then down he throws The coral of his lippe, the rose Crowing on's cheek (but none knows how) » ith these, the crystal of his browe, And then the dimple...Campaspe winne. At last he set her both his eyes, *e won, aud Cupid blind did rise. OLove ! has she done this to thee ? "hat shall, alas ! become of... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 472
...His mother's doves, and team of sparrows : Loses them too : then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how ;) With these, the crystal of his brow, And then, the dimple of his chin : All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set her both his... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - عدد الصفحات: 482
...His mother's doves, and team of sparrows : Loses them too : then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how ;) With these, the crystal of his brow, And then, the dimple of his chin : All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set her both his... | |
 | Richard Clark - 1814 - عدد الصفحات: 530
...quiver, bow, and arrows, His mother's doves, and teame of sparrows ; Looses them too : then down he throws The coral of his lippe, the rose Growing on's cheek, (but none knows how) With these, the chrystal of his browe, And then the dimple of his chinne ; All these did my Campaspe winne. At last... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...arrows, His mother's doves, and teame of sparows, Loses them too ; then downe he throwes The corrall of his lippe, the rose Growing on's cheek, (but none knows how) With these, the cristall of his brow, And then, the dimple of his chinne : All these did my Campaspe winne. At last... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...arrows, His mother's doves, and teame of sparows, Loses them too ; then downe he throwes The corrall of his lippe, the rose Growing on's cheek, (but none knows how) With these, the cristall of his brow, And then, the dimple of his chinne : All these did my Campaspe winne. At last... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...arrows, His mother's doves, and teame of sparows, Loses them too ; then downe he throwes The corrall of his lippe, the rose Growing on's cheek, (but none knows how) With these, the cristall of his brow, And then, the dimple of his chinne : All these did my Campaspe winne. At last... | |
 | Henry Southern - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...arrows, His mother's doves, and teame of sparows, Loses them too ; then downe he throwes The corrall of his lippe, the rose Growing on's cheek, (but none knows how) With these, the cristall of his brow, And then, the dimple of his chinne : All these did my Campaspe winne. At last... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...His mother's doves, and team of sparrows ; Loses them too, then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how) With these the chrystal of his brow, And then the dimple of his chin ; All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 380
...His mother's doves, and team of sparrows ; Loses them too, then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how) With these the chrystaJ of his brow, And then the dimple of his chin; All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set... | |
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At cards for kisses — Cupid paid; He stakes his quiver, bow and arrows, His mother's doves, and team of sparrows ; Loses them too; then down he throws The coral of his lip... 
