Robin Gray: A Novel, Том 1Blackie & Son, 1869 - 288 стор. |
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Сторінка 284 - And lie obscur'd in endless night For each poor silly speech of mine ? Dear child, how could I wrong thy name? Thy form so fair, and faultless stands, That could ill tongues abuse thy fame, Thy beauty could make large amends: Or if I durst profanely try Thy beauty's pow'rful charms t' upbraid, Thy virtue well might give the lie, Nor call thy beauty to its aid. For Venus every heart t' ensnare, With all her charms has deck'd thy face, And Pallas, with unusual care, Bids wisdom heighten every grace.
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Сторінка 81 - When lightning parts the thunder-cloud That blackens all the sea, And tempests sough through sail and shroud, Even then I think on thee, Mary. SHEPHERDESS. I wrap me in that keep-sake plaid, And lie doun 'mang the snaw ; While frozen are the tears I shed For him that's far awa', Willy ! SAILOB. We sail past mouy a bonny isle, Wi...
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