 Barbs ! Barbs ! alas ! how swift you flew Her neat post-waggon trotting in ! Ye bore Matilda from my view ; Forlorn I languish'd at the U — • — niversity of Gottingen — — niversity of Gottingen.  Original works and minor translations - Stran 128avtor: John Hookham Frere - 1874Celotni ogled - O knjigi
 | David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 strani
...ROGERO clanks his Chains in cadence?) Barbs ! Barbs ! alas ! how swift you flew Her neat Post- Waggon trotting in ! Ye bore MATILDA from my view. Forlorn I languish'd at the U — This faded form ! this pallid hue ! This blood my veins is clotting in. My years are many — They... | |
 | 1920 - 1002 strani
...his chains in cadence. m Barbs! Barbs! alas! how swift you flew, Her neat post-wagon trotting in 1 Ye bore Matilda from my view; Forlorn I languish'd...U niversity of Gottingen, niversity of Gottingen. nr This faded form ! this pallid hue ! This blood my veins is clotting in, My years are many — they... | |
 | Robert Ellis Thompson, William Wilberforce Newton, Otis H. Kendall - 1870 - 526 strani
...post-wagon trotting in ; Ye bore Matilda from my view ; Forlorn I languished at the Univcrsity of Gottingen. This faded form, this pallid hue, This blood my veins is clotting in ; My days are many ; they were few When first I entered at the Universily of Gottingen. There first for... | |
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