 | James Logie Robertson - 1894 - 388 стор.
...prose ; And they have my whimsies, but thou hast my heart. . . . So when I am wearied with wand'ring all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come : No matter what beauties I saw on my way — They were but my visits, but thou art my home. Then finish, dear Cloe, this pastoral... | |
 | John Dennis - 1896 - 276 стор.
...rest ; If at morning o'er earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. ' So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee,...visits, but thou art my home. * Then finish, dear Cloe, this pastoral war, And let us, like Horace and Lydia, agree ; For thou art a girl as much brighter... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1896 - 218 стор.
...Sonn. 109. 5 : "That is my home of love ; if I have rang'd, Like him that travels I return again." ** No matter what beauties I saw in my way, They were but my visits ; but them art my home." '65 175. Aby. The reading of 1st quarto ; the other early eds. have " abide." Aby... | |
 | Donald Grant Mitchell - 1897 - 366 стор.
...offters in verse ; but I love tliee in prose ; And tin n have my whimsies, but thou hast my heart. So when I am wearied with wandering all day, • To...matter what beauties I saw in my way ; They were but my nsitt, and thou art my home." * Matthew Prior, b. 1604; d. 1721. Remember, these lines were written... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1898 - 824 стор.
...fancy to run, At night he declines on his Thetis' s breast. So, when I am wearied with wandering nil day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come :...my visits, but thou art my home ! Then finish, dear Chloo, this pastoral war, And let ui like Horace and Lydia agree : For thou art a girl as much brighter... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1898 - 828 стор.
...rest. If at morning o'er earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. So, when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in tho evening I come : No matter what beauties I saw in my way, They were but my visits, but thou art... | |
 | 1899 - 816 стор.
...If at morning o'er earth 'tis his fancy to run; 20 At night he reclines on his Thetis's breast. 80 when I am wearied with wandering all day; To thee,...way: They were but my visits, but thou art my home. 25 Then finish, dear Chloe, this pastoral war; And let us like Horace and Lydia agree : For thou art... | |
 | 1899 - 788 стор.
...At night he reclines on his Thetis's breast. So when I am wearied with wandering all day; To thce, my delight, in the evening I come: No matter what...way: They were but my visits, but thou art my home. 25 Then finish, dear Chloe, this pastoral war; And let us like Horace and Lydia agree: For thou art... | |
 | John Dennis - 1899 - 294 стор.
...rest ; If at morning o'er earth 'tis his fancy to run, At night he declines on his Thetis's breast. ' So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come ; ls"" matter what beauties I saw in my way ; They were but my visits, but thou art my home. ' Then... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1900 - 410 стор.
...these verses, which, in the original, are not in the metre made familiar by a poet of our own days.] So, when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee,...home ! Then finish, dear Chloe, this pastoral war, 5 And let us like Horace and Lydia agree: For thou art a girl as much brighter than her, As he was... | |
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So when I am wearied with wandering all day, To thee, my delight, in the evening I come: No matter what beauties I saw in my way; They were but my visits, but thou art my home. 
