 Wouldst softly speak and stroke my head and smile — Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart : the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might.  Poems - Сторінка 295автори: William Cowper - 1800Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | William Cowper, Robert Southey - 1854 - 482 стор.
...would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart ; — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | Mary (aunt, pseud.) - 1854 - 104 стор.
...them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart, the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. But no, what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | William Cowper, Henry Stebbing - 1854 - 850 стор.
...them, would I wish them here! I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might, — But no — what here we call our life is such So little to be loved, and thou so much, That 1 should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | William Cowper - 1854 - 488 стор.
...them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | Robert Benton Seeley - 1855 - 294 стор.
...them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might, — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee, to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | William Cowper - 1855 - 582 стор.
...them, would I wish them here 1 I would not trust my heart— the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | James A. Maitland - 1856 - 402 стор.
...Would I wish them here?" " I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might." " But no : What here we call our life is such — So little to be loved, and those so much." " That I should ill requite thee to constrain,... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1856 - 438 стор.
...them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might, — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to bo loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | Edward Hughes - 1856 - 474 стор.
...them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart— the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might — But no — -what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, .That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | William Cowper - 1856 - 464 стор.
...them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
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