 | Francis Godolphin Waldron, Sylvester Harding - 1795 - 298 oldal
...quiet minde, To War and Armes Iflie. True ; a new Mistresse now I chase, The first Foe in the Fields And with a stronger Faith embrace A Sword, a Horse,...such, As you too shall adore ; I could not love thee (DeareJ so much, Lov'd J not Honour more. *** In page 86, line 7, instead of Fran: Lovclove, read,... | |
 | Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 oldal
...from the nunnerie Of thy chaste breast and quiet minde To war and arms I flie. True, a new rnistresse now I chase, The first foe in the field ; And with...such As you too shall adore : I could not love thee, deare, so much, Loved I not honoure more. LoVELACn. The Pimpernel. See'st thou yon pimpernel ? An hour... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 454 oldal
...To Lucas/a. Going to the wars. f TELL me not, sweet, I am unkind, True, a new mistress now I chace, The first foe in the field ; And with a stronger faith...you too shall adore, I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. SONNET. WHEN I by thy fair shape did swear (And mingled with each vow... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 488 oldal
...the sun in 's early ray, But shake your head and scatter day ! SONG. To Lucasta. Going to the -war*. TELL me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery...To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I cbace, The first foe in the field ; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 476 oldal
...nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind True, a new mistress now I chaee, The first foe in the Held ; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse,...too shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. SONNET. WHEK I by thy fair shape did swear (And mingled with each vow... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 474 oldal
...quiet niind True, a new mistress now I chace, The first foe in the field ; And with a stronger fuith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy...too shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd 1 not honour more. SONNET. WHEN I by thy fair shape did swear (And mingled with each vow... | |
 | Lyre - 1806 - 208 oldal
...spirits unconfin'd In heaven, their earthy bodies left behind. TO LUCASTA, ON HIS GOING TO THE WARS. TELL me not, Sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery...you too shall adore; I could not love thee, Dear! so much, TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON. WHEN Love, with unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine... | |
 | 1808 - 506 oldal
...the highest prizes. Ibid. LINES By Sir Richard Lovelace to Ait Mistress, on his going to the Wars. TELL me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery...too shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. EPIGRAM. ON IMPRISONMENT FOR DEBT. OF old the Debtor, that insolvent... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 476 oldal
...the Sun in's early ray, But shake your head and scatter day ! SONG. To Lucasta. Going to the wars. TELL me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery...To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chace, The first fbe in the field ; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 474 oldal
...unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind True, a new mistress now I chace, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith...sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such A* you too shall adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. SOKNET. WHEN... | |
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GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield.... 
