 | Confessions - 1846 - 418 oldal
...beautiful lines of the bard " I nerer nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, Bat when it came to know me well, And love me — it was sore to die ! Thou too"— " But no, no ! that misery will surely be spared me." I never shall forget... | |
 | George Kingsley - 1847 - 212 oldal
...RITARD. i ADLIB. KIT AM). ^dt lore fltOf tt WAS sure die, U was mm to die, sore to die. ^ P ? sj> ^C«< Now, too, the joy most like divine Of all I ever dreamt or knew, To see thee, hear thee, call thee mineOn, misery ! must I lose that too ? Yet go — on peril's brink we meet — v Those frightful rocks... | |
 | Josiah Moody Fletcher - 1847 - 148 oldal
...was the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." T. MOOKE. THE GOLDEN GIFT. The Rainbow. The eYening was glorious and light through the trees Play'd... | |
 | Richardson (Major, John) - 1847 - 244 oldal
...I hav« elsewhere quoted, " I never lov'da dear gazelle, To soothe me with its soft, black eyer But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." One month after Lord Metcalfe's departure, my force was reduced, while others which had been raised... | |
 | Robert Farmer (of Ealing.) - 1847 - 136 oldal
...'twas the first to fade away ; I never loved a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft blacU eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." MOORE. THEY say that she loves me, — I would it were true, But the glances her eye gave were silent... | |
 | Harriet Elizabeth Mozley - 1848 - 374 oldal
...already detailed. CHAPTER XXXIV. I never nursed a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die ! Moore. FANNY'S affairs have been too long neglected ; and the reader must now be requested to recall... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1849 - 822 oldal
...fade away. " I never nurs'da dear gazelle, " To glad me with its soft black eye, " But when it caine to know me well, " And love me, it was sure to die...thee, call thee mine, — " Oh misery ! must I lose thai too ? " Yet go — on peril's brink we meet; — " Those frightful rocks — that treach'rous... | |
 | 1849 - 452 oldal
...fondest hopes decay — I never lov'da tree or flow'r, But 'twas the first to ftide away* • • * * Now too the joy most like divine Of all I ever dreamt or knew, To see thee, hear thee, call thee mine — O mis'ry ! must I lose that too? Mttoi ?. GIUSTINA. i. Os Seville's domes, with warm and crimson... | |
 | Philip Henry Gosse - 1850 - 378 oldal
...makes Lalla Rookh say : — " I never nursed a dear gazelle To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, — it was sure to die." NTJMBERS XXI. IT was at the Arnon that Israel began to possess their land. For though the country east... | |
 | 1855 - 494 oldal
...'twas the first to fade away. I never nurs'da dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye. But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die." How expressive is this of the holiest passion under the cloud of darkest disappointment! In its embodiment... | |
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Oh ! ever thus, from childhood's hour, I've seen my fondest hopes decay ; I never loved a tree or flower, But 'twas the first to fade away. I never nursed a dear gazelle. To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me,... 
