 Welcome folded arms, and fixed eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies, A look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up without a sound. Fountain-heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves; Moonlight walks when all the fowls Are...  The American Whig Review - الصفحة 76المحررون: - 1846عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Walter Scott - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms, and fixed eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies, A look that's fasten'd to the ground, A tongue chain'd up without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 506
...Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms, and fixed eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies, A look that's fasten'd to the ground, A tongue chain'd up without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1834 - عدد الصفحات: 484
...Wherein you spend your folly I There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms, and fixed eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies, A look that's fasten'd to the ground, A tongue chain'd up without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves.... | |
 | 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 876
...nights Wherein you spend your folly ; There's nought in this life sweet, If men were wise to see't, But only melancholy, Oh, sweetest melancholy. " Welcome,...the ground ; A tongue chained up without a sound. " Fountain-heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves ; Moonlight walks, when all the... | |
 | Henry Neele - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...nights, In which you spend your folly ; There's nought in this life sweet, If men were wise to see't But only Melancholy. Oh ! sweetest Melancholy ! Welcome...fixed eyes, A sigh that piercing, mortifies ; A look that fasten'd to the ground, A tongue chain'd up, without a sound ; Fountain-heads and pathless groves,... | |
 | 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 894
...nights Wherein you spend your folly j There's nought in this life sweet, If men were wise to see't, But only melancholy, Oh, sweetest melancholy. " Welcome,...fixed eyes ; A sigh that, piercing, mortifies ; A look that'll fastened to the ground ; A tongue chained up without a sound. " Fountain-heads and pathless... | |
 | Francis Beaumont - 1840 - عدد الصفحات: 746
...nights Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in thin life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy ; Oh, sweetest melancholy ! Welcome,...eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies, A look that's fasten'd to the ground, A tongue chain'd up, without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves,... | |
 | William Gadiner - 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 508
...nights Wherein you spend your folly; There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see 't, But only melancholy. Oh ! sweetest Melancholy. Welcome...eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies; A look that's fasten'd to the ground, ^ A tongue chain'd up without a sound, Fountain heads and pathless groves,... | |
 | 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 414
...nights Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in this hie sweete, If man were wise to see'l, But only melancholy ; Oh, sweetest melancholy! Welcome...Places which pale passion loves ! Moonlight walks where all the fowls Are warmly housed, save bats and owls ! A midnight bell, a partirte groan ! These... | |
 | 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 670
...nights Wherein you spend your folly : There's naught in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy. Oh, sweetest melancholy ! Welcome folded arms and fixed eyes, A sight that piercing mortifies : A look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chained up without a... | |
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