 | British drama - 1804 - 954 páginas
...was mine, no care came ever nigh her; I thought the gentlest breeze, that wakes the spring, Го» rough to breathe upon her. ; cheerfulness Danced all the day before her, and at night Soft slumbers waited on her downy pillow — Now sad and shelterless, perhaps, she lies,... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 946 páginas
...was mine, no care came ever uigh her; I thought the gentlest breeze, that wakes the spring, Го« rough to breathe upon her. ; cheerfulness Danced all the day before her, and at night Soft slumbers waited on her downv pillow — Now sail and shelterless, perhaps, she lies,... | |
 | 1804 - 510 páginas
...she aus mine, no cafe came ever nigh her; I thought the gentlest breeze, that wakes the spring, Гon rough to breathe upon her ; cheerfulness Danced all the day before her, and at night Soft slumbers waited on her downy pillow*— Now sad and shelterless, perhaps,"she ties,... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 556 páginas
...When she was mine, no care came ever nigh her ; I thought the gentlest breeze, that wakes the spring, Too rough to breathe upon her ; cheerfulness Danced all the day before her, and at night Soft slumbers waited on her downy pillow — Now sad and shelterless, perhaps, she lies,... | |
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Entreat for bread, and want the needful raiment, To wrap her shivering bosom from the weather? When she was mine, no care came ever nigh her. I thought the gentlest breeze that wakes the spring, Too rough to breathe upon her; cheerfulness Danced all the... 