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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,... "
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szerző: John Mapletoft - 1707 - 126 oldal
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A handbook of poetry. To which is added a new poetica anthology and a ...

Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1868 - 340 oldal
...pirate bold, — All, all are ruled by the spirit of gold. GIRDLE. That which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind. No monarch but would give his crown, His arms may do what this has done. My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow...

Choice Specimens of English Literature: Selected from the Chief English ...

Thomas Budd Shaw, William Smith - 1869 - 420 oldal
...they share Th.it are so wondrous sweet and fair. ON A GIRDLE. That which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind: No monarch but would...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, my hope, my love,...

The King and the Commons: Cavalier and Puritan Song

Henry Morley - 1869 - 282 oldal
...of his voice, the boy had burn'd. Edmund Waller. ON A GIRDLE. HAT which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown, 1 lis arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that...

Favourite English poems and poets

English poems - 1870 - 722 oldal
...share That are so wondrous sweet and fair ! ON A GIRDLE. '"PHAT which her slender waist confined •*- Shall now my joyful temples bind : No monarch but...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, my hope, my love...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 oldal
...are not so fair after all ! ROBERT B»O\VXING. OX Л GIRDLE. THAT which her slender waist confined nd me in a way I despise. Which we had a small game, And Ah Sin took a hand : It was euchre. The sa hath done. It was my heaven's extrcmest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy, my grief,...

Margaret, 2. kötet

Christina Catherine Liddell - 1872 - 312 oldal
...had music in it, the famous old ditty of Edmund Waller : — " That which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but...give his crown His arms might do what this has done." Louder and louder waxed Mr. Pickering's song, and inspiration came to his assistance ; by the time...

Golden leaves from the works of poets and painters, ed. by R. Bell

Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 oldal
...his face, But of his voice, the boy had burned. 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. GO, LOVELV ROSE' It was my heaven's extremestjsphere, The pale which held that lovely deer. My joy,...

Songs of the Heart: Selected from Many Sources, with Numerous ..., 3. kötet

1872 - 184 oldal
...the last : "All's Well!" MARGARET J. PRESTON. 77 I ON A GIRDLE. THAT winch her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown, His arms mijrht do what this hath clone. 1 1 was my Heaven's extremes! sphere, The pale which held that lovely...

Songs of the Heart: Selected from Many Sources, with Numerous ..., 3. kötet

1872 - 188 oldal
...to the last: 77 "AWs Well!" MARGARET J. PRESTON. ON A GIRDLE. THAT which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown, & His nrms mi<i;ht do what this hath done. Ic was my Heaven's extremes! sphere, The pale which held...

Translations Into Greek and Latin Verse

Sir Richard Claverhouse Jebb - 1873 - 262 oldal
...et/Ai Tronjcreiv ra is Se x/31? °"°l /*' To a Lady's Girdle. THAT which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind : No monarch but...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, my hope, my love...




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