 | James Gates Percival - 1822 - 120 стор.
...where we view [through. Heaven, as the soul's fond smile those rose-lips trembles cLxxni. " O ! had I one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me when my thoughts are sad, And with her tender playfulness impart Some of her pure joy to me ; in whose glad Up-gazing eyes, the love,... | |
 | James Gates Percival - 1823 - 418 стор.
...being, where we view (through. Heaven, as the soul's fond smile those rose-lips trembles " O ! had I one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me when my thoughts are sad, And with her tender playfulness impart Some of her pure joy to me, in whose glad Up-gazing eyes, the love,... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1832 - 244 стор.
...opening Lilach, when it spreads Its clear leaves to the sweetest dawn of May. ******* And she were one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me when...tender playfulness impart Some of her pure joy to me. Percival. ANSWER. There is a spell in every flower, A sweetness in each spray, And every simple bird... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1836 - 434 стор.
...As a first opening Lilac, when it spreads Its clear leaves to the sweetest dawn of May. And she were one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me when...tender playfulness impart Some of her pure joy to me. PERCIVAL. ANSWER. There is a spell in every flower, A sweetness in each spray, And every simple bird... | |
 | Elizabeth Washington Wirt - 1837 - 264 стор.
...talk'd, she smil'd, my heart she wil'd, She charm \1 my soul, I wist na how Same. Yes, she indeed were one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me, when my thoughts were sad, And by her tender playfulness impart Some of her pure joy to me Percivnl. l WOCLD BEEP MY... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1838 - 282 стор.
...opening Lilac, when it spreads Its clear leaves to the sweetest dawn of May. »***«##*# And she were one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me when...tender playfulness, impart Some of her pure joy to me. ANSWER. There is a spell in every flower, A sweetness in each spray, And every simple bird has power... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 612 стор.
...opening lilae, when it spreads Its elear leaves to the sweetest dawn of May. Pereival. And she were one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me when...tender playfulness impart Some of her pure joy to me. Pereionl. I eannnt look upon a star, Or eloud that seems a seraph's ear, •Or any form of purity —... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 610 стор.
...leaves to the sweetest dawn of May. Pereival. And ehe were one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside mo when my thoughts are sad, And, by her tender playfulness impart Some of her pure joy to me. Perenal. I eannot look upon a star, Or eloud that seems a seraph's ear, Or any form of purity — I'nmingled... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1856 - 624 стор.
...opening lilae, when it spreads Its elear leaves to the sweetest dawn of May. PereivaL And she were one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me when...thoughts are sad, And, by her tender playfulness impart Borne of her pure joy to me. Pereiral. I eannot look upon a star, Or eloud that seems a seraph's ear,... | |
 | Caroline M. Mersereau - 1860 - 370 стор.
...breast. ff. L. Sank*. 17. G. — Oh, she is one on whom to fix your heart, To sit beside you when your thoughts are sad, And by her tender playfulness impart Some of her own pure joy. Percival, L. — A man of Law, a man of peace, To frame a contract or a lease. Crabbe,... | |
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And she were one on whom to fix my heart, To sit beside me when my thoughts are sad, And by her tender playfulness impart Some of her pure joy to me. 