 | Emily Percival - 1853 - 332 стор.
...fragrant, cincture girdling his cottage, old Joshua appears to have realized the poet's wish : — " Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines, Curl me about, ye gadding vines ; And oh I so close your circle lace, That I may never leave this place." Within, all is methodical and orderly... | |
 | Peter George Patmore - 1854 - 330 стор.
...Eden? — So far from a wish to roam, I would have drawn, methought, still closer the fences of my chosen prison ; and have been hemmed in by a yet securer cincture of those excluding garden walls." * * * " Mine was that gallery of good old family portraits, which as I have gone over, giving them... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1855 - 798 стор.
...my Eden ? So far from a wish to roam, I would have drawn, methought, still closer the fences of my chosen prison ; and have been hemmed in by a yet securer...too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, oh brambles, chain me too, And, courteous briers nail me through. I was here as in a lonely temple.... | |
 | Charles Lamb, Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1855 - 624 стор.
...my Eden ? So far from a wish to roam, I would have drawn, methought, still closer the fences of my chosen prison ; and have been hemmed in by a yet securer...never leave this place ; But, lest your fetters prove loo weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, oh brambles, chain me loo, And, courteous briers... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1856 - 386 стор.
...my Eden ? So far from a wish to roam, I would have drawn, methought, still closer the fences of my chosen prison ; and have been hemmed in by a yet securer...too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, 0 brambles, chain me too, And courteous briars, nail me through. I was here as in a lonely temple.... | |
 | Charles Lamb - 1856 - 408 стор.
...my Eden ? So far from a wish to roam, I would have drawn, methought, still closer the fences of my chosen prison ; and have been hemmed in by a yet securer...too weak, - Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, oh brambles, chain me too, And, courteous briers nail me through. I was here as in a lonely temple.... | |
 | Andrew Marvell - 1857 - 408 стор.
...beauty, aiming at the heart, Bends in some tree its useless dart, And where the world no certain shot &>s Curl me about, ye gadding vines, And oh so close your...too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, 0 brambles, chain me too, And, courteous briars, nail me through! Here in the morning tie my chain,... | |
 | Andrew Marvell - 1857 - 420 стор.
...horsemen all the day. Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines, Curl me about, ye gadding vines, «i» And oh so close your circles lace, That I may never leave this place I But, lest your fetters prove too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, 0 brambles, chain... | |
 | David Masson, George Grove, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1905 - 584 стор.
...indulged in to prove anything. It is all sheer enjoyment. Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines. Curb me about, ye gadding vines, And oh, so close your circles lace That I may never leave this place 1 But, lest your fetters prove too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, O brambles, chain... | |
 | Donald Grant Mitchell - 1863 - 338 стор.
...draggle me, I rather fancy the rough caresses, and repeat with the garden poet (humming it half aloud) : Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines ; Curl me about,...too weak, Ere I your silken bondage break, Do you, 0 brambles, chain me too, And, courteous briers, nail me through. Grapes. IF the associations of the... | |
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Bind me, ye woodbines, in your twines ; Curl me about, ye gadding vines ; And oh so close your circles lace, That I may never leave this place... 
