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" I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. "
The Emerald - 276. oldal
1806
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The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 432 oldal
...found she wouldn't love me, and then, I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not...blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so soft and pure f , I must press it, to be sure ; Nor can I be certain then, Till it, grateful, press again ; Must...

The Earl of Warwick: A Tragedy in Five Acts

Thomas Francklin, Jean-François de La Harpe, Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 oldal
...found she wouldn't love me, and then, I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not...who seeks my heart Cheeks of rose, untouch'd by art f , I will own the colour true, Whtn yielding blushes aid their hut. Is her hand so soft and pure ?...

The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 420 oldal
...found she wouldn't love me, and then, I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. / ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; 1 ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid, who seeks my heart Cheeks...

Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin, Robert Harding Evans - 1810 - 508 oldal
...joy to hear it ; Not worse his fate, his woe to find, The wreck must sink ere near it. [SflfiAlDAN.] I NE'ER could any lustre see In eyes that would not...where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks ray heart Cheeks of rose, untouch'd by art ? I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid...

Letters to John Aikin, M. D.: On His Volume of Vocal Poetry: and on His ...

James Plumptre - 1811 - 486 oldal
...warm. The word adore iu the 4th verse had better be read admire. Here again we have dying for love. " T ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ;" (P. 312.) shews a passion wholly selfish. " Dear Chloe what means this disdain," (p. 314.) is coarse...

Blackwood's Magazine, 99. kötet

1866 - 830 oldal
...minas." So again, Marmaduke Lawson's translation of Sheridan's graceful verses, which begin thus — " I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not...look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip. But where mine own did hope to sip." " Phillidis cfTugmnt nns lamina: ditlcia . unlo ; Pulchra licet, nobis haud...

The Works of the Late Right Honourable Richard Brinsley Sheridan, 1. kötet

Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1821 - 428 oldal
...found she wouldn't love me, and then I discovered that she hadn't a good feature in her face. AIE. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not...who seeks my heart Cheeks of rose, untouch'd by art ? I4will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so soft and pure? I...

The Works of the Late Right Honourable Richard Brinsley Sheridan, 1. kötet

Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1821 - 424 oldal
...found she wouldn't love me, and then I discovered that she hadn't a good feature in her face. AIE. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not...sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks of rose, untouched by art ? I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so...

The London Stage: A Collection of the Most Reputed Tragedies ..., 1. kötet

1824 - 656 oldal
.../ ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not ¡oak on me ; 1 ne tr saw nectar on a lip, Hut where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid, who seeks my heart. Cheeks of rose, untouch'd by art t I will own the colour true, When yielding blushes aid their hue. Is her hand so soft and pure? I...

The Works

Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1825 - 346 oldal
...I found she wouldn't love me, and Lhen I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not...on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my awn did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks of rose, untouch'd by art ? I will own...




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