 | 1788 - 510 стор.
...whilst I fill my mind, I starve my body, and mine eyes do blind. SONNET LXXXVIII. LIKE as the culver on the bared bough Sits mourning for the absence of...And in her songs sends many a wishful vow For his return, that seems to linger late ; So I alone, now left disconsolate, Mourn to my self the absence... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 382 стор.
...likewise is cheer'd With that suu-shine, when cloudy looks are clear'd. SONNET. LIKE as the Culver, on the bared bough, * Sits mourning for the absence...And, in her songs, sends many a wishful vow For his return, that seems to linger late : So I alone, now left disconsolate, Mourn to myself the absence... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 600 стор.
...whylest I fill my mind, I starve my body and mine eyes doe blynd. SONNET LXXXVIIl. LYKB as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence...songs, sends many a wishful vow For his returne that scemes to linger late: So I ii'unc, now left disconsolate, Mourne to my selfe the absence of my lore... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 610 стор.
...thereof I doe my self sustayne. And thereon feed my love-aflamisht hart. But, with such brightnessc whylest I fill my mind, I starve my body and mine eyes due blynil. SONNET LXXXVIII. i.VKF as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 482 стор.
...likewise is cheered With that sun-shine, when cloudy looks are cleared. SONNET. + LIKE as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence...And, in her songs, sends many a wishful vow For his return, that seems to linger late : So I alone, now left disconsolate, Mourn to myself the absence... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 472 стор.
...likewise is cheered With that sun-shine, when cloudy looks are cleared. SONNET. LIKE as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence of her mate, So I alone, now left disconsolate, Mourn to myself the absence of my love ; And, wandering here and... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 432 стор.
...doth seem too long to last, But joyous hours do fly away too fast. SONNET LXXXVHI. LIKE as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence...And in her songs sends many a wishful vow For his return that seems to linger late ; So I alone, now left disconsolate, Mourn to myself the absence of... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 274 стор.
...the idsea playne, Through contemplation of my purest part, With light thereof I doe my self sustayne, And thereon feed my love-affamisht hart. But, with...my mind, I starve my body, and mine eyes doe blynd. SONNET LXXXVIII. LYKE as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence of her mate;... | |
 | Edmund Spenser - 1825 - 450 стор.
...the idaea playne, Through contemplation of my purest part, With light thereof I doe my self sustayne, And thereon feed my love-affamisht hart. But, with...my mind, I starve my body, and mine eyes doe blynd. Lxxxnii. LTKE as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence of her mate ; And, in... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 436 стор.
...wasted with wormcs, His honour decayed ; his branches sere. Like as the culver, on the bared bough, Pits mourning for the absence of her mate ; And, in her songs sends many a wishful vow Fur his returnc that seems to linger late : So I alone, now left disconsolate. Mourn lo myselfc the... | |
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Like as the culver, on the bared bough, Sits mourning for the absence of her mate; And, in her songs, sends many a wishful vow For his return that seems to linger late: So I alone, now left disconsolate, Mourn to myself the absence of my love; And, wand'ring... 
