 | William Cowper - 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 358
...ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow 'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks That humour, interposed, too often makes ; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to be so to my latest... | |
 | William Cowper - 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand till fresh they shone and glow'd:...all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew -no fall, Ne're roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still... | |
 | William (uncle, pseud.) - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 116
...plum ; C The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible in mem'ry's page, And still to be so till my latest... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 386
...plum'; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed' By thy own hand', till fresh they shone and glowed'. All this', and more endearing still than all'. Thy...constant flow of love', that knew no fall', Ne'er'' roughened by those cataracts and breaks' That', humour1 interposed', too often makes'; All this', still... | |
 | John D. Post - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall,* Ne'er roughened1* by those cataracts and breaks That humor interposed, too often makes ; All this, still... | |
 | 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 184
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hands, till fresh they shone and glowed. All this, and, more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humor interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 110
...bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd...roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to be so till my latest... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 738
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : 844 roughened by those cataract« and breaks, That humour interposed too ойец_ makes ; All this, still... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...plum'; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : All this, and, more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - عدد الصفحات: 746
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : lie argues in tbat knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often... | |
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Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou mightst know me safe and warmly laid; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or... 
