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" Youth! for years so many and sweet, 'Tis known that Thou and I were one, I'll think it but a fond conceit— It cannot be that Thou art gone! Thy vesper-bell hath not yet toll'd:— And thou wert aye a masker bold! "
The Bijou; or, Annual of literature and the arts - الصفحة 139
1828
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The Bijou: An Annual of Literature and the Arts, المجلد 1

1828
...tells me youth's no longer here ! 0 youth for years so merry and sweet, "Tis known that thou and I were one, I'll think it but a false conceit, It cannot...hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone 1 1 see these locks in silvery slips, This dragging gait, this altered size ; — But spring tide blossoms...

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...I were one, I'll think it but a fond conceit — It cannot be, that Thou art gone ! Thy Vesper-bell hath not yet toll'd:— And thou wert aye a Masker...art gone ? 1 see these Locks in silvery slips, This drooping Gait, this altered Size : But SPRINGTIDE blossoms on thy Lips, And Tears take sunshine from...

An Illustration of the Principles of Elocution ...

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...think it but a fond conceit ; It cannot be that thou art gone ! Thy vesper-bell hath not yet tolled ; And thou wert aye a masker bold — What strange disguise...art gone ? 1 see these locks in silvery slips, This drooping gait, this alter'd size ; Bu,t spring-tide blossoms on thy lips, And tears take sunshine from...

The Literary souvenir; or, Cabinet of poetry and romance, ed. by A.A. Watts ...

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1828
...Youth ! for years so many and sweet, 'Tis known that thou and I were one — I'll think it but a fond conceit ; It cannot be that thou art gone ! Thy vesper. bell hath not yet tolled ; And thou wert aye a masker bold — What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe...

The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, المجلد 2

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829
...think it but a fond conceit ; It cannot be that thou art gone ! Thy vesper-bell hath not yet tolled ; And thou wert aye a masker bold : What strange disguise...hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone ? I see these locks in silvery slips, This drooping gait, this altered size ; But spring-tide blossoms...

The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, المجلد 2

Alaric Alexander Watts - 1829
...think it but a fond conceit ; It cannot be that thou art gone ! Thy vesper-bell hath not yet tolled ; And thou wert aye a masker bold : What strange disguise...hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone t I see those locks in silvery slips, This drooping gait, this altered size ; But spring-tide blossoms...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., المجلد 1

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...one, 1 'II think it but a fond conceit — It cannot be, that thou an gone! Thy vesper-bell hath nol KLWL?L@L matee bettelte that thou art gone ? I see these locks in silvery slips, This drooping gait, this alter'd...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

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...were one, 1 '11 think it but a fond conceit — It cannot be, that Ihou art gone ! Thy vesper-bell hath not yet toll'd :— And thou wert aye a masker...hast now put on, To make believe that thou art gone t COLERIDGE'S POETICAL WORKS. But springtide blossoms on thy lips, And tears take sunshine from thine...

The Printing machine (or, Companion to the library) [ed. by J.H.L. Hunt].

...Youth ! for years so many and sweet, 'Tis known that thou and I were one;. I'll think it but a fond conceit — • It cannot be that thou art gone !...vesper bell hath not yet toll'd :— And thou wert nye a masker bold ! What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe, that thou art gone ? 1...

The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, المجلد 24

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...be that thou art gone I Thy vesper bell hath not yet tolled :— And thou wert aye a masker liold ! What strange disguise hast now put on. To make believe that thou art goue ? I see these locks in silvery slips, This drooping gait, this altered size ; — But springtide...




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