 | William S. Walsh - 1909 - 1116 pàgines
...the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye. But wnen it came to know me well And love me, it was sure to die. Now, too, the joy most like divine Of all I ever dreamt or knew, To see thee, hear thee, call thee... | |
 | Roger Lloyd Kennion - 1911 - 480 pàgines
...almost visible. How does the verse go?" I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well. And love me, it was sure to die." Well, not sure, perhaps ; but we'll do our best. Now the gazelle are at the nearest point; every yard... | |
 | W. R. Thomson - 1912 - 206 pàgines
...episode in his career deceive nobody. " I never nursed a dear gazelle, to glad me with its soft black eye, but when it came to know me well and love me, it was sure to marry a market gardener." It is noteworthy that this outburst of unconvincing pathos was followed by... | |
 | Richard Bohndorf - 1913 - 108 pàgines
...könnte. Wenn man z. B. folgende Verse: I never nurs'da dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die! (409/283.) mit jener Stelle vergleicht, wo gazelle personifiziert vorkommt (so das Zitat p. 33), so... | |
 | Thomas Westwood - 1914 - 224 pàgines
...Swiveller's pathos on that subject ? " I never nursed a dear gazelle to glad me with its soft brown eye, but when it came to know me well, and love me, it was sure to go and marry a market gardener." Forgive this brief and wretched letter. I will write more at length... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1917 - 856 pàgines
...flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die ! Now too — the joy most like divine Of all I ever dreamt or knew, To see thee, hear thee, call thee... | |
 | KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 pàgines
...LORT MANSEL and MR. HORHY. GAZELLE ££ I never nursed a dear Gazelle to glad me with its soft black eye, but when it came to know me well, and love me, it was sure to marry a marketgardener. DICKENS — Old Curiosity Shop. Ch. LVT. Saying of Dick SwiveUer. 23 (See also... | |
 | David Herbert Lawrence, Mary Louisa Skinner - 1924 - 404 pàgines
...sudden and commanding yell from Lennie. "I never loved a dear gazelle To glad me with its soft black eye, But, when it came to know me well And love me — " Here the twins, as if hypnotized, howled out — " — it was sure to die." They kept up this... | |
 | Octavius William Andrews - 1927 - 484 pàgines
...like the one described by Moore : — " I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye But when it came to know me well And love me, it was sure to die ! " it too fell sick and, alas, died. It had eaten a number of brass screws, and the only treatment... | |
 | 1883 - 864 pàgines
...or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nurs'da dear gazelle To glad me with its soft dark eye, But when it came to know me well. And love me, it was sure to die." " Tell me about ' dear gazelles,' " Angie whispered, with tears still in his voice ; and he was somewhat... | |
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Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle. To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me,... 
