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" Tis his with mock passion to glow, Tis his in smooth tales to unfold, " How her face is as bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold. How the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie; How they vary their accents... "
The Works in Verse and Prose, of William Shenstone, Esq;: I. Elegies on ... - 195 ページ
William Shenstone 著 - 1764 - 345 ページ
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Lives of the English Poets: Swift-Lyttelton

Samuel Johnson - 1905
...bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold : ' How the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie ; How they vary...their accents in vain, Repine at her triumphs, and die3.' In the fourth I find nothing better than this natural strain of 29 Hope: ' Alas ! from the day...

The Dictionary of Love

Theocritus Junior - 2003 - 280 ページ
...as bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold ? How the nightingales labor the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie; How they vary their accents in vain, Kepine at her triumphs and die." GENEKAL-LOVER. There is a class of beaux, who, without being absolutely...

THE MOTHER'S NEW READER

1850
...is as bright as the snow, And her bosom, be sure, is as cold: How the nightingales labor the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie ; How they vary...triumphs, and die." To the grove or the garden he strays, And pillages every sweet ; Then suiting the wreath to his lays, He throws it at Phyllis's feet....

Grocott's familiar quotations

J.C. GROCOTT - 1854
...as h right as the snow, And her bosom, he sure, is as cold. How the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie ; How they vary...accents in vain, Repine at her triumphs, and die. SIIESSTONE, Pastoral Ballad, part 3. 'TIS LIKE, &c. 'Tis like the forc'd gait of a shuffling nag. SHAKSPEBE,...

The Monthly Magazine, 第 27 巻

1809
...is as bright as the mow, And her bosom! be sure, is as coldHow the nightingales labour the strain, With the notes of his charmer to vie; How they vary their accents in vain, He-pine at her triumphs, and die. " To the grove, to the garden he stray, 1 , v And pillages every...




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