 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,...  The Poetical Decameron, Or, Ten Conversations on English Poets and Poetry ... - Página 181por John Payne Collier - 1820 - 674 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Beloe - 1812 - 518 páginas
...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... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 páginas
...mischief could be wrought, Than love united to a jealous thought. DORAST0S ON FAWNIA. AH, were she pitiful as she is fair, Or but as mild as she is seeming so,...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 e'en with the mildest... | |
 | Robert Greene, Alexander Dyce - 1831 - 338 páginas
...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 as she is seeming so,...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... | |
 | Robert Greene, Alexander Dyce - 1831 - 340 páginas
...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 as she is seeming so,...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... | |
 | Robert Greene, Alexander Dyce - 1831 - 340 páginas
...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 she is seeming so,...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... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 páginas
...his 11". =: .-. Tale. Some lines contained in this tale in- т;beautiful : — Ah, were she pitiful 'd the sun. Since the lusty spring began, All to please...llave I trotted without rest, To get him fruit ; fo heaven, nothing woe. Ah, were her heart relenting as her hand, That seems to melt e'en with the mildest... | |
 | 1897 - 918 páginas
...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,...hopes greater than my 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... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1844 - 846 páginas
...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... | |
 | 1846 - 1030 páginas
...fïnbet ицЬ bag Zitá unfcrní £>id)tcr feincéwcgco йЬег[фа^ babe. Ah, were she pitiful as she is fair, Or but as mild as she is seeming so,...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 e'en with the mildest... | |
 | 1847 - 518 páginas
...©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... | |
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