 | 1843 - 184 стор.
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hands, till fresh they shone and glowed. All this, and, more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humor interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 110 стор.
...That thou mightst know me safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my...Thy constant flow of love that knew no fall, Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 стор.
...plum'; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : All this, and, more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 стор.
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : 844 roughened by those cataract« and breaks, That humour interposed too ойец_ makes ; All this, still... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 стор.
...; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; — All this, and, more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humor interposed too often makes ; — All this, still... | |
 | John Hall Hindmarsh - 1845 - 464 стор.
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 стор.
...; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; — All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; — All this still... | |
 | William Chambers, Robert Chambers - 1846 - 922 стор.
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed : All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes ; All this, still legible... | |
 | Timothy Shay Arthur - 1845 - 476 стор.
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheek bestow'd By thy own hand, 'till fresh they shone and glowed: All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks That humor interposed too often makes. ****** Could Time, his... | |
 | William Cowper - 1846 - 310 стор.
...That thou mightst know me safe and warmly laid ; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum, The fragrant waters on my cheeks...ronghen'd by those cataracts and breaks That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this still legible in mem'ry's page, And still to be so to my latest... | |
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Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou might'st know me safe and warmly laid... 
