| 1725 - 328 стор.
...Dead, T,o 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 ? Hou could you win my Virgin Heart,... | |
| Ambrose Philips - 1725 - 324 стор.
...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 - 350 стор.
...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 Lewis - 1726 - 346 стор.
...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 Mallet - 1728 - 88 стор.
...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.
...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,... | |
| 1735 - 390 стор.
...Bethink thee, William, of thy fruit, Thy . I- dge, and broken oath ; And give me back my maiden vow, AnU give me back my troth. Why did you promife love to me, And not chat promife keep? Why did yon («rear my eyes were bright, Yet leave thofe eyes to weep? How could... | |
| 1764 - 666 стор.
...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,... | |
| Blackbird - 1783 - 172 стор.
...night To fright thee, faithiefs man. ' Bethink thee, Willbm, 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 ? How could you win my virgin heart,... | |
| Johann Joachim Eschenburg - 1790 - 466 стор.
...dead To haunt the faithlefs fwain. 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 foriake ? How could you win my virgin heart,... | |
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