 | Henry Morley - 1868 - 284 стор.
...in mine heart, And never love thee more. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My soul did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either...fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, That dares not put it to the touch To gain or lose it all. [i si. And in the Empire of thy heart, Where... | |
 | Albert Deane Richardson - 1868 - 664 стор.
...Thus he sat; and when the company retired we left him there, still smoking and thinking." " He either fears his fate too much Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch, To wiu or lose it all." He staked every tiling upon it ; and relenting Fortune, tir of battling against... | |
 | Albert Deane Richardson - 1868 - 644 стор.
...company retired we left him there, still smoking and thinking." " He either fears his fate too mnch Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch, To win or lose it all." He staked every thing upon it ; and relenting Fortune, tired of battling against... | |
 | Henry Morley - 1868 - 282 стор.
...confusion have a part, Which virtuous souls abhor, I'll call a Synod in mine heart, And never love thee more. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My soul did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1868 - 748 стор.
...sentiment of my old hero Montrose, and to say to myself, that in literature, as in war, " He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares rot put it to the touch, To win or lose it all." To the particulars explanatory of the plan of these... | |
 | 1869 - 184 стор.
...find an Eden here. MONTROSE TO HIS LOVE. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My soul did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either...fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, That dares not put it to the touch To gain or lose it all. But if thou wilt prove faithful then, And... | |
 | Dinah Maria Craik - 1869 - 328 стор.
...lines, which every honest man would do well to repeat to himself when he goes a-wooing : — ' He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch, And win or lose it all.' After that decision the doctor walked home with steadier feet, and a bolder... | |
 | 1869 - 446 стор.
...love thee more. Like Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone, My Thoughts mall evermore difdain A Rival on my Throne. He either fears his Fate too much, Or his Deferts are fmall, That puts it not unto the Touch, To win or lofe it all. But I muft rule and... | |
 | David Herd - 1869 - 338 стор.
...never love thee more. ASALEXANDERI will reign, And I will reign alone, My thoughts did evermore difdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deferts are fmall, Who dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lofe it all. But I will reign... | |
 | Sir Walter Raleigh, Sir Henry Wotton - 1870 - 322 стор.
...a part, Which virtuous souls abhor, And hold a synod in thine heart, I'll never love thee more. TT. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone...fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, That dares not put it to the touch, To gain or lose it all. 1 Napier's "Memoirs of Montrose," 1856,... | |
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I'll never love thee more. Like Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne : He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, That dares not put it to the touch To win or lose it... 
