 We'd have no friends That were not lovers ; no ambition, save To excel them all in love ; we'd read no books That were not tales of love — that we might smile To think how poorly eloquence of words Translates the poetry of hearts like ours ' And when...  The Family tutor - Сторінка 92Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Edward George E.L. Bulwer- Lytton (1st baron.) - 1838 - 140 стор.
...words Translates the poetry of hearts like ours ' And when night came, amidst the breathless Heavens We'd guess what star should be our home when love...lutes, And murmurs of low fountains that gush forth I' the midst of roses ! — Dost thou like the picture ? PAULINE. Oh ! as the bee upon the flower,... | |
 | Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1838 - 120 стор.
...the Arabian Nights. He is venting the extravagant, but natural enthusiasm, of the poet and the lover. Becomes immortal ; while the perfumed light Stole...lutes, , And murmurs of low fountains that gush forth j I' the midst of roses ! Dost thou Hike the picture ? PAULINE. Oh ! as the bee upon the flower, I... | |
 | Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1838 - 120 стор.
...1naian»*a ti I La nf 111 lv!u " that. Otrllnhljl ( I ItJ ri'il.lo i if l><lll ] iu" Becomes isimortal; while the perfumed light Stole through the mists of...alabaster lamps, And every air was heavy with the sighs And murmurs of low fountains that gush forth Of orange groves, and music from sweet lutes, I' the midst... | |
 | Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1839 - 380 стор.
...words Translates the poetry of hearts like ours ! And when night came, amidst the breathless Heavens We'd guess what star should be our home when love...lutes, And murmurs of low fountains that gush forth I' the midst of roses ! — Dost thou like the picture ? * The reader will observe that Melnotte evades... | |
 | Edward George E.L. Bulwer- Lytton (1st baron.) - 1841 - 578 стор.
...words Translates the poetry of hearts like ours ! And when night came, amidst the breathless Heavens We'd guess what star should be our home when love...alabaster lamps, And every air was heavy with the sighs Of orange-groves and music from sweet lutes, And murmurs of low fountains that gush forth I' the midst... | |
 | 1842 - 380 стор.
...night came, amidst the breathless Heaven* We'd guess what star should be our home when love Btcomes immortal ; while the perfumed light Stole through...lutes. And murmurs of low fountains that gush forth In the midst of roses !" * * , * * * Claudian Donay was a total stranger to the inhabitants of the... | |
 | 1841 - 178 стор.
...Translates the poetry of hearts like ours ! And when night came, amidst the breathless heavens We 'd guess what star should be our home when love Becomes...lutes, And murmurs of low fountains that gush forth I" the midst of roses! — Dost thou like the picture ? A SONNET UPON A STOLEN KISS. Now gentle sleep... | |
 | Jean Henri Merle d'Aubigné - 1847 - 634 стор.
...words Translates the poetry of hearts like ours ! And when nighfcame, amidst the breathless Heavens • We'd guess what star should be our home when love...lutes. And murmurs of low fountains that gush forth I' the midst of roses ! — Dost thou like the picture ? Pauline. Oh ! as the bee upon the flower,... | |
 | 1847 - 526 стор.
...of joy to me Is worth a dull eternity. MOORE'S Jlnacreon. 16. While the perfum'd lights Stole thro' the mists of alabaster lamps, And every air was heavy...from sweet lutes, And murmurs of low fountains that gush'd forth I' the midst of roses. BULWER'S Lady of Lyons. MADNESS. 1. Oh what a noble mind is here... | |
 | 1847 - 540 стор.
...of joy to me Is worth a dull eternity. MOORE'S Jlnacreon. 16. While the perfum'd lights Stole thro' the mists of alabaster lamps, And every air was heavy...from sweet lutes, And murmurs of low fountains that gush'd forth I' the midst of roses. BULWER'S Lady of Lyons. MADNESS. 1. Oh what a noble mind is here... | |
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