 more I hear, no more I view, 235 The phantom flies me, as unkind as you, I call aloud; it hears not what I say : I stretch my empty arms ; it glides away. To dream once more I close my willing eyes ; Ye soft illusions, dear deceits, arise ; 240 NOTES.  The Works of Alexander Pope - Сторінка 40автори: Alexander Pope - 1822Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1720 - 302 стор.
...all thy charms, And round thy phantom glue my clafping arms. I wake no more I hear, no more I view, The phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud; it hears not what I fay; I ftretch my empty arms; it glides away : To dream once more I clofe my willing eyes; Ye foft... | |
 | William Ayre, Edmund Curll - 1745 - 392 стор.
...And round thy Phantom glue my clafping Arms. I wake—no more I hear, no more I view, The Piiantom flies me, as unkind as you. I Call aloud, it hears not what I fay; I ftretch my empty Arms, it glides away: To dream once more I clofe my willing Eyes; Ye foft Illufions,... | |
 | Muse - 1757 - 248 стор.
...all thy Charms, And round thy Phantom glue my clafping Arms. I wake: no more I hear, no more I view, The Phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud ; it hears not what I fay ; I ftretch my empty Arms ; it glides away. To dream once more I clofe my willing Eyes ; Ye foft... | |
 | Peter Abelard - 1760 - 208 стор.
...all thy Charms, And round thy Phantom glue my clafping Arms. I wake : no more I hear, no more 1 view, The Phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud ; it hears not what I fay ; I ftretch my empty Arms ; it glides away. To dream once more I clofe my willing Eyes; 'Ye foft... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1767 - 294 стор.
...thy charms, And round thy phantom glue my clafping arms. I wake :—no more I hear, no more I view, The phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud; it hears not what I fay : I ftretch my empty arms; it glides away. To dream once more I clofe my willing eyes ; Ye foft... | |
 | John Bell - 1796 - 524 стор.
...charms, And round thy phantom glue my clasping arms. I wake;—no more I hear, no more I view, 230 The phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud...eyes; Ye soft Illusions, dear Deceits, arise! 240 Alas, no more ! methinks we wand'ringgo Through dreary wastes, and weep each other's woe, Where round... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 400 стор.
...delight! Provoking Demons all reftraint remove, And Itir within me every fource of love. I wake:—no more I hear, no more I view, 235 The phantom flies...unkind as you. I call aloud ; it hears not what I fay: I ftretch my empty arms; it glides away. To dream once more I clofe my willing eyes ; Ye foft... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 412 стор.
...charms, And round thy phantom glue my clafping arms. I wakei—no more I hear, no more I view, 135 The phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud ; it hears not what I fayi I ftretch my empty arms ; it glides away. To dream once more I clofe my willing eyes ; Ye foft... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 406 стор.
...glue my clalping arms. I wake: ELOISA TO ABELARD. 191 I wake:—no more I hear, no more I view, z 55 The phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud ; it hears not what I fay: I ftretch my empty arms ; it glides away. To dream once more I clofe my willing eyes ; Ye foft... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 476 стор.
...charms, And round thy phaotom glue my cjafping arms. I wake:—no more I hear, no more I view, z3 5 The phantom flies me, as unkind as you. I call aloud ; it hears not what I fay: I ftretch my empty arms; it glides away. To dream once more I clofe my willing eyes ; Ye foft... | |
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