 | John Milton - 1810 - 414 Seiten
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still, to be so displac'd. I was all car, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but О ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice °f my most honour'd Lady, your dear... | |
 | 1811 - 620 Seiten
...she was 'ware, and wisli'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so digplac'd. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death — but oh ! ere long Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honour'd lady, your dear... | |
 | British drama - 1811 - 624 Seiten
...ere she was 'ware, and wish'd she might Drny her nature, and be never more, Mill to be so displaced. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death — but oh ! ere long Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honour'd lady, your dear... | |
 | John Milton - 1813 - 270 Seiten
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more. Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 100 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death : but O, ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of ray most honoured lady, your dear sister.... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 622 Seiten
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 665 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death ; But O ere long Too well I did perceive it was the voice (.55?) This line would seem to allude to... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 354 Seiten
...she might , • *•* Deny her nature, and be never more Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 565 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death ; But O ere long Too well I did perceive it was the voice , (557} This line would seem to allude to... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 634 Seiten
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 565 And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death ; But O ere long Too well 1 did perceive it was the voice (557) This line would seem to allude to the... | |
 | 1918 - 436 Seiten
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 | Ezekiel Sanford - 1819 - 366 Seiten
...close-curtain'd Sleep : At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Hose like a steam of rich distill'd perfumes, And stole upon the air, that even Silence...strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death ! but O ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honour'd Lady, your dear Sister.... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 Seiten
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 560 j.+ : but O ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honour'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
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O poor hapless nightingale, thought I, How sweet thou sing'st, how near the deadly snare ! Then down the lawns I ran with headlong... 
