| English poetry - 1839 - 374 oldal
...cliinne ; All these did my Campaspe winne. At last he set her hoth his eyes, She won, and Cupid hlind did rise. O Love ! has she done this to thee ? What shall, alas ! hecome of mee? 217 XVIL THE LADY TURNED SERVING-MAN. is given from a written copy, containing some... | |
| 1840 - 588 oldal
...Loses them too, then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how) With these the crystal of his brow, And then...done this to thee ? What shall, alas ! become of me ? " Is it not a final argument for the want of such a work 33 we suggested should be written, and for... | |
| Cam river - 1841 - 318 oldal
...these did my Campaspe winne. At last he set her both his eyes ; She won, and Cupid blind did rise. 0 Love ! has she done this to thee ? What shall alas ! become of mee ? LELY. ADIEU, ADIEU! MY NATIVE SHORE. " ADIEU, adieu ! my native shore Fades o'er the waters blue... | |
| Charles Knight - 1843 - 566 oldal
...them, too ; then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on 'a cheek (but none knows how), With these the crystal of his brow, And then...done this to thee ? What shall, alas! become of me?" The dramatic system of Lyly is a thing unique in its kind. He never attempts to deal with realities.... | |
| 1895 - 844 oldal
...them too ; then down he throws The coral of his life, the rose Growing on 's cheek (but none knows how), With these, the crystal of his brow, And then...done this to thee ? What shall, alas ! become of me? Here is a lyric worthy of Greene, Peele, Fletcher, and even Shakespeare. Can it be from the same pen... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 692 oldal
...The coral of his lip — the rose Growing en's cheek, but none knows how ; With these the crystal on m ' Cooper's Hill.1] My eye, descending from the hill, surveys Where Thames am lost he set her both his eves ; She won, and Cupid blind did rise. Oh Love, hath she done this to thee... | |
| 1841 - 178 oldal
...Loses them too : then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on 's cheek (but none knows how), With these the crystal of his brow, And then...done this to thee ? What shall, alas! become of me? LTLT. LOVE. THEY sin who tell us love can die, With life all other passions fly, All others are but... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 232 oldal
...Loses them too, then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on 's cheek (but none knows how) With these the crystal of his brow And then the...she done this to thee "! What shall, alas! become of inel" The conclusion of this drama is as follows. Alexander addressing himself to Apelles, says, see... | |
| George Ellis - 1845 - 410 oldal
...Loses them too : then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how) ; With these, the crystal of his brow, And then,...she done this to thee ? What shall, alas ! become x>f me ! VOL. II. P SONG. [From " Gallathea."] O YES ! O yes ! if any maid Whom leering Cupid has betray'd... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1845 - 670 oldal
...Loses them too, then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on 's cheek (but none knows how) With these the crystal of his brow And then the...blind did rise. O, Love ! has she done this to thee t What shall, alas! become of me V The conclusion of this drama is as follows. Alexander addressing... | |
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