 | 1843 - 534 oldal
...;' such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart how shall I say ? too soon made glad, Too easily...breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The hough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round... | |
 | 1849 - 600 oldal
...she liked whate'er She look'd on, and her looks went everywhere. — Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, — the white mule She rode with round the terrace, — all and each... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 oldal
...made glad, Too easily impressed ; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one! My favour at her breast, The dropping...the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace — all and each Would... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 oldal
...throat;" such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say — too soon made glad,...she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West,... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 oldal
...throat;" such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say — too soon made glad,...she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West,... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1848 - 384 oldal
...thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart—how shall I say—too soon made glad, Too easily impressed; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West,... | |
 | Caroline Howard Gilman - 1848 - 320 oldal
...sunshine broken in the rill Though turned astray is sunshine still. MOORE — Lalla Rookh. 34. She has A heart . . how shall I say ? . . too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she likes whate'er She looks on, and her looks go everywhere. Oh, Sir, she smiles no doubt Whene'er you... | |
 | 1849 - 1052 oldal
...glad, . . Too easily impress'd:—she liked whate'er She look'd on, and her looks went every where.— Sir, 'twas all one! My favour at her breast, The dropping...the west, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her,—the white mule She rode with round the terrace,—all and each Would... | |
 | 1849 - 602 oldal
...she liked whate'er She look'd on, and her looks went everywhere. — Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor , Throw and Co bougli of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, — the white mule She rodo with... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 oldal
...throat;" such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart . . how shall I say ? . . too soon made glad,...her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious... | |
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The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace - all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech. 
