 | 1801 - 674 strani
...blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dies, Require the borrowed gloss of art? Speak not of fate—ah! change the theme. And talk of odours, talk of wine,...that round us bloom: 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dreum: To love and joy iliy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom: Beauty has such... | |
 | 1817 - 554 strani
...where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes. Require the borrow'd gloss of art? Speak not of fate — ah! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom: 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,... | |
 | Charles Brockden Brown - 1805 - 500 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borro w'd gloss of art ! Speak not of fate:— ah! change the theme, And talk...all a dream; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That even the chaste Egyptian... | |
 | G. W. Fitzwilliam - 1806 - 216 strani
...Tartars seize their destin'd prey. Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odors, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a drsam ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such... | |
 | Robert Southey - 1807 - 498 strani
...where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow 'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate: — ah ! change the theme, And...bloom ; "Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love andjoy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power,... | |
 | 1808 - 506 strani
...Speak not of fate — ah ! change the theme, And talk of colours, talk of wine, • Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom ; 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless pow'r, That e'en the chaste Egyptian... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 504 strani
...Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate :— ah f change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flowers that round us bloom :— 11s all a clond, 'tis all a dream : To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the... | |
 | 1809 - 574 strani
...where living rofes blow, Where nature fpreads her riehen dies, Require the borro w'dg lofs of art ? ( Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme, And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom : 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1810 - 414 strani
...where living roses blow, Where Nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art ? Speak not of fate : ah ! change the theme, And talk...all a dream ! To love and joy thy thoughts confine, • Beauty has such resistless power, Tliat e'en the chaste Egyptian dame Sigh'd for the blooming Hebrew... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 308 strani
...art ? Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the And talk of odours, talk of wine, Talk of the flow'rs that round us bloom 'Tis all a cloud, 'tis all a dream ; To love and joy thy thoughts confine, Nor hope to pierce the sacred gloom. Beauty has such resistless power, That even the chaste Egyptian... | |
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