 And a dew was distill'd from their flowers that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, , An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that...  The Works of Thomas Moore, Esq - Сторінка 64автори: Thomas Moore - 1825 - 6 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
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...wave; But some beans had been gathered, the last that hung on, And a soup was distilled in a kettle, that gave All the fragrance of summer when summer...delight, ere it dies, An essence that breathes of it awfully hard: And thus good to my taste as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that bower of bean-vines in Benjamin's... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 418 стор.
...roses soon wither'd that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distill'd from their flowers, that gave...bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that bower on the banks of the calm BENDEMEER ! 1 A river which flows near the ruins of Chilininar. " Poor... | |
 | 1817 - 254 стор.
...roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distill'd from their flowers, that gave...bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that bower on the banks of the calm Bendemeer ! Whose are the gilden tents that crowd that way, Where all... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1817 - 414 стор.
...hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distilPd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of...bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, Is that bower on the banks of the calm BENDEMEER 1 1 A river which flows near the ruins of Chilminar. " Poor... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 502 стор.
...o'er th« wave, But some blossoms were galher'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was dislill'd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of...Thus bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my eyes, la that bower on the banks of the calm Jfendtmeer! " And, now thou sec'st my soul's angelic hue •'... | |
 | H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 стор.
...soon wither'd that hung o'er th« wave, But some blussoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distill'd from their flowers, that gave...summer was gone. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it diet, An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus bright to my soul, as 'twas then to my era,... | |
 | 1817 - 506 стор.
...was distilled from their flower? that gave All the fragrance of snmnKr when summer was gone. Thtis Memory draws from delight, ere it dies, An essence...that breathes of it many a year. Thus, bright to my >oul a« 'twas then to'ray "eye«. Is thnt bower on the luniks of the caJm Ucndtojeer. SONG. TF.LL... | |
 | 1817 - 696 стор.
...roses soon witber'd that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distill'd from their flowers that gave...All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gone. ïîiiis memory draws from delight e'er it dies, An essence that breathes from it many a year ; Then... | |
 | 1817 - 236 стор.
...roses soon withered that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distill'd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was S°ne- , ..... Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, . . An essence that breathes of it many... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1817 - 738 стор.
...roses soon wither'd that hung o'er the wave, But some blossoms were gather'd, while freshly they shone, And a dew was distill'd from their flowers, that gave All the fragrance of summer, when summer was gene. Thus memory draws from delight, ere it dies, An essence that breathes of it many a year ; Thus... | |
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