 | William Beloe - Bibliography - 1812 - 518 pages
...THESE LINES IN PRAISE OF HIS LOVING AND BEST-BELOVED FAWNIA. Att 1 were she pitiful as she is faire, Or but as mild as she is seeming so, Then were my hopes greater than my despair, . Then all the wnrld were heaven, nothing woe. Ah ! were her heart relenting as her hand, That seems to melt e'en... | |
 | John Payne Collier - English poetry - 1820 - 366 pages
...Loue-passion, Writes these few lines in praise of his louing and best-beloued Fawnia." " Ah, were she pitifull as she is fair, or but as mild as she is seeming so,...hopes greater than my despair, then all the World were Heauen, nothing Woe. Ah, were her Heart relenting as her Hand, that seems to melt euen with the mildest... | |
 | John Payne Collier - English poetry - 1820 - 368 pages
...Dorastus in Loue-passion, Writes these few lines in praise of his louing and best-beloued Fawnia," " Ah, were she pitiful! as she. is fair, or but as mild as she is seemingl so, Then were my hopes greater than my despair, then all the World were Heauen, nothing Woe.... | |
 | Robert Greene, Alexander Dyce - 1831 - 338 pages
...1694.*) Dorastus in love-passion writes these few lines in praise of his loving and best-beloved Fawnia. AH, were she pitiful as she is fair, Or but as mild...her heart relenting as her hand, That seems to melt even with the mildest touch, Then knew I where to seat me in a land, Under wide heavens. but yet [there... | |
 | Robert Greene, Alexander Dyce - 1831 - 340 pages
...1694.*) Dorastus in love-passion writes these few lines in praise of his loving and best-beloved Fawnia. AH, were she pitiful as she is fair, Or but as mild...her heart relenting as her hand, That seems to melt even with the mildest touch, Then knew I where to seat me in a land, Under wide heavens. but yet [there... | |
 | Robert Greene, Alexander Dyce - 1831 - 340 pages
...Dorastus in love-passion writes these few lines in praise of his loving and best-beloved Fawnia. An, were she pitiful as she is fair, Or but as mild as...her heart relenting as her hand, That seems to melt even with the mildest touch, Then knew I where to seat me in a land, Under wide heavens, but yet [there... | |
 | American periodicals - 1897 - 918 pages
...with its ascending climax, to which the movement of the verse leads up: — Ah! were she pitiful ns she is fair. Or but as mild as she is seeming so,...despair, Then all the world were heaven, nothing woe. Ah! when sho sings, nil music else be still, For none must be compared to her note; Ne'er breathed such... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - English poetry - 1844 - 846 pages
...diffuseness. [t Pee Clifford'» Ben Jonsiin, vol. ii. p. 71.] DOKASTUS ON FAWMA. All, were she pitiful aa R 悀 2 а m mere my hopes greater than my despair, Then all the world were Heaven, nothing woe. Ah, were her heart... | |
 | Languages, Modern - 1847 - 518 pages
...aufjerorbentíid) ©фопе fïnbet uttb baji Zita unferen £>»&ter feíneéwegeé übe^äfct babe. Ah, were she pitiful as she is fair, Or but as mild as she is seeming so, Then were my hopes greater (ban my despair — Then all the world were heaven, nothing woe. Ab, were her heart relenting as her... | |
 | Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1847 - 712 pages
...Shakspcare derived the plot of his Winter't Tale. Some lines contained in this tale are very beautiful : — П1 ne'er look for it, but in heaven again. The Character of a Happy Life. How happy i hupe« greater than my despair — Then all the world were heaven, nothing woe. Ah, were her heart... | |
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AH ! were she pitiful as she is fair, Or but as mild as she is seeming so, Then were my hopes greater than my despair, Then all the world were heaven, nothing woe. Ah ! were her heart relenting as her hand, That seems to melt even with the mildest touch,... 
