 | George Willson - Elocution - 1840 - 298 pages
...desired, perhaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again. LESSON LXV. i Exordium of a Speech on a Trial for Murder. — -WfcBtfTER. 1 AGAINST the prisoner at... | |
 | William Cowper - 1841 - 240 pages
...the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd, and thou so much,...(The storms all weather'd and the ocean cross'd,) Shunts into port at some wcll-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile, There... | |
 | William Cowper - 1841 - 456 pages
...desired, perbaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to...Albion's coast (The storms all weather'd and the ocean crosa'd) Shoots into port at some well-haven'd isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile,... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - Elocution - 1842 - 386 pages
...desired', perhaps I might' — But no' — what here we call our life', is such', So little to be loved', and thou so much', That I should ill requite thee...to constrain' Thy unbound spirit into bonds again'. Them', as a gallant bark from Albion's coast', (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed',) Shoots... | |
 | Thomas Taylor - 1843 - 316 pages
...desired, perhaps I might; But no—what here we call our life is such. So little to be loved, and tbou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain...again. Thou, as a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storm all weathered and Die ocean crossed,) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices... | |
 | Child rearing - 1843 - 548 pages
...so desired, perhaps I might ; But no— what here we call our life, is Mich . So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again." AMR " IS IT RIGHT TO TEACH OUR CHILDREN TO PRAY?" To some it may seem slrange that such a question... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - English language - 1845 - 484 pages
...desired, perhaps I might. — But no : — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to...Albion's coast, (The storms all weather'd and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe, and brighter seasons smile,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1844 - 738 pages
...be desired, perhaps I might. But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, s Of long uninterrupted evening, know. No rattling...proficient in the art Of sounding an alarm assaults weathered and the ocean crossed), Shoota into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pages
...be desired, perhaps I might. But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, after our journey will be comfortable. Enter SERVANT...Liberty-hall, you know. Hard. Here's a cup, sir. Mar. So t coait (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed), Shoots into port at some well-havened isle,... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pages
...desired, perhaps I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe and... | |
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Where spices breathe and brighter seasons smile, There sits quiescent on the floods, that show Her beauteous form reflected clear below, While airs impregnated... 
