 | Miscellany poems - 1716 - 426 páginas
...over grown, And Lillies, that you would it guefe To be a little Wildernefs. And all the Spring time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of Lillies I Have fought it oft, where it Irtonld lye i. Yet could not, 'till it felf would rife, Find... | |
 | 1793 - 376 páginas
...overgrown, And lillies, that you would it guefs 65 To be a little wildernefs. And all the fpring-time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lillies I Have fought it, oft, where it mould lye: Yet could not, till itfelf would rife, 71 . Find... | |
 | Joseph Ritson - 1793 - 388 páginas
...overgrown, And lillies, that you would it guefs 65 To be a little wildernefs. And all the fpring-time of the year It only loved to be there. Among the beds of lillies I Have fought it, oft, where it fhould lye : Yet could not, till itfelf would rife, 7 1 •Find... | |
 | William Bengo' Collyer - 1820 - 514 páginas
...But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there....it, although before mine eyes ; For in the flaxen lilies' shade It like a bank of lilies laid ; Upon the roses it would feed Until its lips e'en seemed... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1824 - 378 páginas
...But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there....although before mine eyes. For in the flaxen lily's shade, It like a bank of lilies laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips ev'n seem'd to bleed... | |
 | 1824 - 378 páginas
...But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there....although before mine eyes. For in the flaxen lily's shade, It like a bank of lilies laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips ev'n seem'd to bleed... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 páginas
...But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guers To be a little wilderness, And all his hands the lyre explore ! Bright-ey'd Fancy hovering o'er Scatters from her pictur'd urn Thoughts lye ; Yet could not, till itself would rise, Find it, although before mine eyes ; For, in the flaxen... | |
 | Tobias Merton - 1824 - 488 páginas
...of the year It loved only to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought it oft, where it would lie, Yet could not, till itself would rise, Find it, although before mine eyes. For in the flaxen lilies shade, It like a bank of lilies laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips e'en seemed... | |
 | Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1824 - 480 páginas
...that you would it guess To be a little wilderness. And all the spring-time of the year It loved only to be there. Among the beds of lilies I Have sought it oft, where it would lie, Yet could not, till itself would rise, Find it, although before mine eyes. For in the flaxen... | |
 | 1824 - 378 páginas
...But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness, And all the spring-time of the year It only loved to be there....although before mine eyes. For in the flaxen lily's shade, It like a bank of lilies laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips ev'n seem'd to bleed... | |
| |
Yet could not till itself would rise, Find it, although before mine eyes ; For, in the flaxen lilies' shade, It like a bank of lilies laid. Upon the roses it would feed, Until its lips e'en seemed to bleed ; And then to me 'twould boldly trip, And print... 
