 | 1843 - 534 oldal
...everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The hough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard...terrace — all and each Would draw from her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men, — good ; but thanked Somehow I know not how... | |
 | 1849 - 600 oldal
...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...alike, the approving speech, Or blush, at least. She thank'd men, — good ; but thauk'd Somehow, ... I know not how, ... as if she rank'd My gift of a... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 oldal
...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, The bough...terrace — all and each Would draw from her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men — good ; but thanked Some how — I know not... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 oldal
...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, The bough...terrace — all and each Would draw from her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men — good ; but thanked Some how — I know not... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 oldal
...her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked men — good ; but thanked Some how — I know not how — as if she ranked My gift of a nine hundred years' old name With any body's gift. Who'd stoop to blame This sort of trifling 'i Even had you skill In speech — (which... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1848 - 384 oldal
...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, The bough...orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace—all and each Would draw from her alike the forward speech, Or blush, at least. She thanked... | |
 | 1849 - 538 oldal
...whate'er She look'd on, and her looks went every where. — Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bough...alike, the approving speech, Or blush, at least. She thank'd men, — good ; but thank'd Somehow, . . I know not how, . . as if she rank'd My gift of a... | |
 | 1849 - 1052 oldal
...whate'er She look'd on, and her looks went every where.— Sir, 'twas all one! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bough...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... | |
 | 1849 - 602 oldal
...— Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bougli * rodo with round the terrace, — all and each Would draw from her, alike, the approving speech, Or... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 oldal
...liked whate'er She looked 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...fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rod^with round the terrace—all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech, Or blush... | |
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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, Or blush, at least. 
