| Ambrose Philips - 1725 - 324 стор.
...complain ; Now dreary Graves give up their Dead, To haunt the faithlefs Swain. Bethink thee William of thy Fault, Thy Pledge, and broken Oath, And give...me back my Maiden Vow, And give me back my Troth. How could you fay my Face was fair, And yet that Face forfake 1 Hou could you win my Virgin Heart,... | |
| 1725 - 320 стор.
...complain ; Now dreary Graves give up their Dead, To haunt the faithlefs Swain. Bethink thee William of thy Fault, Thy Pledge, and broken Oath, And give...me back my Maiden Vow, And give me back my Troth. How could you fay my Face was fair, And yet that Face forfake 1 Hou could you win my Virgin Heart,... | |
| David Lewis - 1726 - 346 стор.
...; Now dreary Graves give up their Dead, Tp haunt the faithlefs Swain. VIII. Bethink thee, fFiUiam^ of thy Fault, Thy Pledge, and broken Oath ; And give...me back my Maiden Vow, And give me back my Troth. IX. How could you fay my Face was fair, And yet that Face forfake ? How could you win my Virgin Heart,... | |
| David Lewis - 1726 - 350 стор.
...fuis; Now dreary Graves give up their Dead, To haunt the faithlefs Swain. VIII. Bethink thee, William^ of thy Fault, Thy Pledge, and broken Oath; And give...me back my Maiden Vow, And give me back my Troth. IX. How could you fay my Face was fair, And yet that Face forfake ? How could you win my Virgin Heart,... | |
| David Mallet - 1728 - 88 стор.
...complain ; When yauning Graves give up their Dead To haunt the faithlefs Man. Bethink Thee, William, of thy Fault, Thy Pledge, and broken Oath : And give...Me back my Maiden Vow, And give Me back my Troth. Why Why did you promifc Love to Me, And not that Promife keep ? Why did You fwear my Eyes were Bright,... | |
| Vincent Bourne - 1734 - 168 стор.
...Now dreary Graves give up their Dead, To haunt the faithlefs Swain. * VIÎÎ. Bethink thee, Wslliam, of thy Fault,, Thy Pledge, and broken Oath ; And give...me back my Maiden Vow, And give me back my Troth. IX. How could you iky my Face was fair,. And yet that Face forfake ? How could you win my Virgin Heart,... | |
| Allan Ramsay - 1750 - 492 стор.
...complain, And aid the fecret fears of night, To fright the faithlefs man. i Bethink thee, William, of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath, And give me back my maiden-vow, And give me back my troth. How could you fay, my face was fair. And yet that face forfake... | |
| David Mallet - 1759 - 228 стор.
...yauning graves give up their dead, To haunt the faithlefs fwain. VIII. B«VIII. Bethink thee, WILLIAM, of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath : And give me back my maiden-vow, And give me back my troth. IX. Why did you promife love to me, And not that promife keep... | |
| 1764 - 666 стор.
...ditrtts «me«p, VIU reneorfp fumtlas usaxa, b#c el'uir K&g, VHI. In PROSE VIII. Bethink ther, William, of thy fault, Thy pledge, and broken oath ; And give...me back my maiden vow, And give me back my troth. IX. How could you fay my face was fair, And yet that face forfake ? 'How could you win my virgin heart,... | |
| 1765 - 404 стор.
...haunt the faithlefs Twain. " Bethink thee, William, of thy fault, " Thy pledge, and broken oath : 30 " And give me back my maiden vow, " And give me back my troth. " Why did you promife love to me, " And not that promife keep ? " Why did you fwear mine eyes were... | |
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