| William Cowper - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 448
...has passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smiles I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me...away!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines... | |
| William Cowper - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 244
...pass'it With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I sec, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only...away!' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes, (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it), here shines... | |
| William Cowper - 1818 - عدد الصفحات: 240
...pass'd With me but ronsthly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thiric—thy own sweet smile 1 see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, ' Grieve net, my child, chase all thy fears away!' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes, (Blest be the art... | |
| William Cowper - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 306
...thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only Tails, else how distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child,...away!' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannick claim To quench it) here shines... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 466
...MOTHER'S PICTURE. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears... | |
| William Cowper - 1869 - عدد الصفحات: 306
...mv cotuin. Ann O THAT those lips had language ! Life luis pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood aolac'd me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fcar«... | |
| William Cowper - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 508
...Cousin Aan Bod/tarn. O THAT those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but ronghly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine— thy own sweet smile I see, The/same, that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, ' Grieve... | |
| John Bowdler - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...MOTHER'S PICTURE. O THAT those lips had language ! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears... | |
| John Aikin - 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...COUSIN ANN BOD1IAM. O THAT those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears... | |
| British poets - 1822 - عدد الصفحات: 310
...COUSIN ANNE BODHAM. O THAT those lips had language! Life has pass'd With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet...fears away !' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Bless'd be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it!)... | |
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