 | George Ellis - 1790 - 346 pàgines
...might do what this has done. It was my heart's extremeft fphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within...that's good, and all that's fair: Give me but what this riband bound, Take all the reft the fun goes round. TO THE MUTABLE FAIR. HERE, Celia! for thy fake... | |
 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 740 pàgines
...My joy, my grief, my hope, my lov.«, Did all within this circle more : A narrow compafs I and Vet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair; Give me but what this riband bound, Take all the reft the fun goes round, XXX. THE FALt. SEE ! how the willing earth gave... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 488 pàgines
...might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this ribbon bound,... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 454 pàgines
...lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this ribbon bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round. TO THE MUTABLE FAIR. HERE, Celia, for thy sake... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 476 pàgines
...lovely deer: My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this ribbon bound ; Take all the rest the sun goes round. To the mutable Fair. HERE, Caelia, for thy sake... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 474 pàgines
...might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer: My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dxvelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this ribbon... | |
 | 1806 - 274 pàgines
...might do what this has done. It was my Heav'n's extremes! sphere, The pale which held my lovely dear ; My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move— A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair — Give me then what this ribband... | |
 | Edmund Waller - 1806 - 320 pàgines
...might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give rue but what this ribbon... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 208 pàgines
...do what this has done ! It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer ! My joy, my grief, my hope, my love Did all within this circle move ! A narrow Compass! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair: Give me but what this ribband bound,... | |
 | Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - 1806 - 472 pàgines
...what this bas donc. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : Jj/ly joy, my grief, my hope, my love , Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass ! And yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : " *Ce qui resserrait sa robe légère... | |
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That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my... 
