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" ON A GIRDLE. That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief,... "
The Works of the English Poets: Waller - 85. oldal
szerző: Samuel Johnson - 1779
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The Poetical Works of Edmund Waller and Sir John Denham

Edmund Waller, Sir John Denham - 1857 - 380 oldal
...give his crown, - <His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, Thejaale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair ; Give me but what this...

The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 oldal
...self she is When all her robes are gone. Anon. xcv ON A GIRDLE It was my Heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my...my hope, my love Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this...

Choice specimens of English literature, selected and arranged by T.B. Shaw ...

Thomas Budd Shaw, sir William Smith - 1864 - 554 oldal
...but would give his crown, His arms might do what this has done. It was my heav'n's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief,...my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair ; Give me but what this...

Chambers's readings in English poetry

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1865 - 252 oldal
...her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind : It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer ; My joy, my...my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair. Give me but what this...

Arundines cami: Sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium lusus canori

Henry Drury - 1865 - 430 oldal
...but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my...my hope, my love Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair; Give me but what this...

Melodies and Madrigals: Mostly from the Old English Poets

Richard Henry Stoddard - 1866 - 240 oldal
...but would give his crown, His arms might do what this 'has done. It was my heaven's extremeft sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy, my grief,...my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move! A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair. Give me but what this ribbon...

The Book of Rubies: A Collection of the Most Notable Love-poems in the ...

1866 - 396 oldal
...might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely dear: My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this...

Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by ...

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 oldal
...this has done. It was my Heaven's extremest sphere, the pale which held that lovely deer: my j°v> mY grief; my hope, my love did all within this circle move. A narrow compass! and yet there dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair: give me but what this ribband...

A Course of English Literature

James Hannay - 1866 - 350 oldal
...this has done ! It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely dear, My j°y> my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair ; Give me but what this...

Extracts from English Literature

John Rolfe - 1867 - 404 oldal
...but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my...my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good, and all that's fair : Give me but what this...




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