Cupid's album: being a choice collection of elegant compliments and brilliant jeux-d'espritSherwood, Gilbert & Piper, 1826 - 228 ページ |
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... song , Jemima , Rose , and Eleanore ; In whose benignant eyes are beaming The rays of purity and truth , Such as we fancy woman's seeming In the Creation's golden youth . B The more I look upon thy grace , Rosina , CUPID'S ALBUM. ...
... song , Jemima , Rose , and Eleanore ; In whose benignant eyes are beaming The rays of purity and truth , Such as we fancy woman's seeming In the Creation's golden youth . B The more I look upon thy grace , Rosina , CUPID'S ALBUM. ...
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... song for many a day ; You've tun'd a harp whose strings were broken , And warm'd a heart of callous clay ; So , when my fancy next refuses To twine for you a garland more , Come back again , and be my Muses , Jemima , Rose , and ...
... song for many a day ; You've tun'd a harp whose strings were broken , And warm'd a heart of callous clay ; So , when my fancy next refuses To twine for you a garland more , Come back again , and be my Muses , Jemima , Rose , and ...
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... song behold . For , trust me , they who never melt With pity , never melt with love ; And they will frown at all I've felt , And all my loving lays reprove . But if , perhaps , some gentler mind , Which rather loves to praise than blame ...
... song behold . For , trust me , they who never melt With pity , never melt with love ; And they will frown at all I've felt , And all my loving lays reprove . But if , perhaps , some gentler mind , Which rather loves to praise than blame ...
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... song was giv'n to Love ! " THE ROSE . BY COLERIDGE . As late , each flower that sweetest blows , I pluck'd , the garden's pride ! Within the petals of a rose , A sleeping Love I spied : Around his brows a beaming wreath Of many a lucent ...
... song was giv'n to Love ! " THE ROSE . BY COLERIDGE . As late , each flower that sweetest blows , I pluck'd , the garden's pride ! Within the petals of a rose , A sleeping Love I spied : Around his brows a beaming wreath Of many a lucent ...
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... SONG , To A Lady Weeping . BY W. CARTWRIGHT . O now , the certain cause I know , Whence the rose and lily grow In your fair cheeks : the after showers Which you thus weep , do breed these flowers . If that the floods could Venus bring ...
... SONG , To A Lady Weeping . BY W. CARTWRIGHT . O now , the certain cause I know , Whence the rose and lily grow In your fair cheeks : the after showers Which you thus weep , do breed these flowers . If that the floods could Venus bring ...
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admiration adorn beams beauteous beauty beauty's blest bliss bloom blush bosom breast breath bright Celia's charms cheek Chloe compliment Cupid dart dear maid delight DOCTOR JOHNSON doth dream DUCHESS OF DEVONSHIRE DUKE OF ANJOU e'er earth face fair fairest fate feel flame flower fond GALLANTRY gaze gentle gift give glance grace hair hand hath heart heaven heavenly HERRICK hour Julia Kinsale kiss LADY'S lave o't light lips look LORD BYRON LORD LANSDOWNE Love's lover Madam MADRIGAL Majesty mind mistress morn Mount Edgecumbe ne'er never night nymph o'er the lave passion pity Pleas'd Procris Queen R. B. SHERIDAN rapture RICHARD RYAN ROBERT BURNS rose rosy round shine sigh SIR WALTER RALEIGH sleep smile soft song soul stars stole sweet tears tell thee thine eye thou art thought Venus whistle o'er woman YOUNG LADY
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55 ページ - ASK ME No MORE ASK me no more where Jove bestows, When June is past, the fading rose; For in your beauty's orient deep These flowers, as in their causes, sleep. Ask me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale when May is past; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters and keeps warm her note.
79 ページ - Her eyes the glow-worm lend thee, The shooting stars attend thee, And the elves also, Whose little eyes glow Like the sparks of fire, befriend thee.
110 ページ - They sin who tell us Love can die, With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
56 ページ - The golden atoms of the day ; For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair. Ask me no more whither doth haste The nightingale, when May is past; For in your sweet dividing throat She winters, and keeps warm her note. Ask me no more where those stars light, That downwards fall in dead of night ; For in your eyes they sit, and there Fixed become, as in their sphere. Ask me no more if east or west The phoenix builds her spicy nest ; For unto you at last she flies, And in your...
89 ページ - At cards for kisses; Cupid paid; He stakes his quiver, bow and arrows, His mother's doves, and team of sparrows ; Loses them too; then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing...
80 ページ - Since ghost there is none to affright thee. Let not the dark thee cumber ; What though the moon does slumber? The stars of the night Will lend thee their light, Like tapers clear without number. Then, Julia, let me woo thee, Thus, thus to come unto me ; And when I shall meet Thy silvery feet, My soul I'll pour into thee.
170 ページ - The lark now leaves his watr'y nest And climbing, shakes his dewy wings; He takes this window for the East; And to implore your light, he sings, Awake, awake, the morn will never rise. Till she can dress her beauty at your eyes.
58 ページ - ... give A loving heart to thee. A heart as soft, a heart as kind, A heart as sound and free As in the whole world thou canst find, That heart I'll give to thee.
57 ページ - And now I beseech thee, lady, not as though I wrote a new commandment unto thee, but that which we had from the beginning, that we love one another.
200 ページ - You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own; What are you when the rose is blown?