 | John Mapletoft - 1707 - 308 стор.
...lovely Deer ; My Joy, my Grief, my Hope, my Love, Did all withm this Circle move. A narrow Compafs, and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair ; Give me but what this Ribband bound, Take all the reft the bun goes round. EDM. WALLER. IX. . Spoken extempore, on the Author's... | |
 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 стор.
...now my joyful Temples bind. No Monarch but would give his Crown, His Arms might do as this has done. My Joy, my Grief, my Hope, my Love, Did all within this Circle move. A narrow Compafs! and yet there Dwelt all that's Good, and all that's Fair. Give me but what this Ribband bound... | |
 | Edmund Waller - 1722 - 364 стор.
...done. It was my Heav'ns extreameft Sphere, The Pale which held that Lovely Deer; My Joy, my Grie£ my Hope, my Love, Did all within this Circle move. A narrow Compafs, and yet there Dwelt all that's Good, and all that's Fair : Give me but what this Riban bound,... | |
 | Edmund Waller - 1744 - 496 стор.
...might do what this has done. It was my heav'ns extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move .l A narrow compafs ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this... | |
 | Edmund Waller - 1768 - 366 стор.
...might do what this has done. It was my heav'ns extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compafs ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : • • • • Give Give me but... | |
 | 1770 - 268 стор.
...do what this has done. It was my heav'n's extremeft fphere, i The,pale which held that lovely deeri -My joy, my grief, my hope, my love. Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compafs ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this ribbon bound,... | |
 | Edmund Waller, Percival Stockdale - 1772 - 330 стор.
...lovely deer : My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compafs ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this riband bound, lake all the reft the fun goes round. To H To the MUTABLE FAIR. ERE, CXLI A ! for thy fake I part With... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 276 стор.
...do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremeft fphere, ^ The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compafs ! and yet there Dwelt all that 's good, and all that 's fair: Give me but what this riband... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 274 стор.
...do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move I A narrow compafs ! and yet there Dwelt all that 's good, and all that 's fair: Give me but what this... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1785 - 568 стор.
...do what this has done. It was my heav'n's extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compafs ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this ribbon bound,... | |
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ON A GIRDLE. That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief,... 
