 And fetter'd with her eye, The birds, that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round, With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crown'd Our hearts with loyal flames...  Marchmont: A Novel - Pàgina 159per Charlotte Smith - 1796Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | George Wither - 1622 - 476 pàgines
...unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round, With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with... | |
 | George Ellis - 1790 - 346 pàgines
...Hovers within my gates ; And my divine Alttlea brings To whifper at my grates; When I lie tangled ih her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no fuch liberty. When flowing cups run fwiftly round, With no allaying Thames, When thirfty grief in wine we fteep,... | |
 | 1802 - 708 pàgines
...his loyalty. i about. í ling--, f And tvhifpers, Wht When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye, . The birds that wanton in the air Know no fuch liberty. When flowing cups run /iviftfy* round, With no allaying Thames^, Our carelefs heads with rofes crown'd,... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 pàgines
...unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round, With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with... | |
 | 1812 - 712 pàgines
...for his loyalty, •r about, t fings. $ And wbjfperg. When I lie tangled in her hail. And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no fuch liberty. When flowing caps run Jwiftlj* round, With no allaying TLamtA, Our carckfs heads with rofes crown'd.... | |
 | 1836 - 748 pàgines
...unccrafined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea* brings, To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, — The birds that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round, With no alloying thtmes,*f" Our careless heads with... | |
 | 1836 - 746 pàgines
...wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea* brings, To whisper at my grates ; ' When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, — The birds that wantSn in the air, Know no such liberty. When Mowing cups run swiftly round, With no alloying themes.f... | |
 | William Goodman - 1844 - 378 pàgines
...within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her lair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air, Knows no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round, With no alloying themes, Our careless hands... | |
 | William Goodman - 1845 - 440 pàgines
...within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her lair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air, Knows no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round, With no alloying themes, Oar careless hands... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1847 - 712 pàgines
...unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea bring) To whisper at my grates ; When I lie The Mae 6 such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our carelens heads with... | |
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