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" TO ALTHEA FROM PRISON When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. "
The Holly and Mistletoe: Beautiful Bouquets, Culled from the Poets of All ... - 25. oldal
1869 - 152 oldal
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The uncompleted edition of Wither's poems, ed. by J.M. Gutch. 4 vols, 2. kötet

George Wither - 1622 - 476 oldal
...my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crown'd, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty grief in wine we steep. When healths and drafts...

The British Critic, and Quarterly Theological Review, 19. kötet

1802 - 708 oldal
...his loyalty. i about. í ling--, f And tvhifpers, Wht When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettered to her eye, . The birds that wanton in the air Know no fuch liberty. When flowing cups run /iviftfy* round, With no allaying Thames^, Our carelefs heads with...

Specimens of the Early English Poets: To which is Prefixed an ..., 3. kötet

George Ellis - 1803 - 476 oldal
...grew cold. ». SONG. To Althea,from prison. WHEN Love, with unconfined wings, Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates...liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no alla).ing Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our hearts with loyal flames ; When thirsty...

Specimens of the British Poets ...

British poets - 1809 - 512 oldal
...my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crown'd, Our hearts with loyal flames; When thirsty grief in wine we steep, When healths and draughts...

The British Critic: A New Review, 19. kötet

1812 - 712 oldal
...for his loyalty, •r about, t fings. $ And wbjfperg. When I lie tangled in her hail. And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no fuch liberty. When flowing caps run Jwiftlj* round, With no allaying TLamtA, Our carckfs heads with...

Lucasta: Epodes, Odes, Sonnets, Songs, &c. &c. To which is Added, Aramantha ...

Richard Lovelace - 1817 - 284 oldal
...SUljjca, front SONG. SET BY DR. JOHN W/LSOW. WHEN love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates...tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye ; The gods that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying...

The Retrospective Review, 4. kötet

1821 - 404 oldal
...which we cannot bring ourselves to admire. " When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates...birds that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage ; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an...

The Retrospective Review, 4. kötet

1821 - 408 oldal
...which we cannot bring ourselves to admire. " When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates...birds that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage ; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an...

Kentish Poets: A Series of Writers in English Poetry, Natives of ..., 1-2. kötet

Rowland Freeman - 1821 - 846 oldal
...leap for joy. SONG. To ALTHEA, from Prison. When love with unconfmcd wings Hovers within my gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates : When I lie tangled in her hair, . And fetter'd in her eye ; The birds that wanton in the air. Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly...

Kentish poets, a series of writers, natives of or residents in ..., 2. kötet

Rowland Freeman - 1821 - 450 oldal
...leap for joy. SONG. To ALTHEA, from Prison. When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates ; And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates : When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd in her eye ; The birds that wanton in the air, Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly...




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