 | David Irving - 1804 - Страниц: 524
...raptures ! bless beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary mortal round, And sage Experience bids me this declare : " If heaven a draught of heavenly...vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In others' arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scemts the ev'ning gale."... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1806 - Страниц: 446
...raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — * If heaven a draught of heavenly...' 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, ' In others arms breathe out the tender tale, * Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.'... | |
 | Robert Burns, Thomas Park - 1808 - Страниц: 330
...declare — « If Heaven a draught of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy vale, 'Tie when a youthful, loving, modest pair, In other's arms...'the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.' Is there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - Страниц: 526
...paced much this weary mortal round, .And sage experience bids me this declare— ' If Heaven a dranght of heavenly pleasure spare, One cordial in this melancholy...tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents tin- evening gale.' Is there, in human form, that bears a heart— A wretch! a villain! lost to love... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1814 - Страниц: 306
...sage experience bids me this declare— ' If Heaven a draught of haav'nly pleasure spare, One conlial in this melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving,...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-whitethorn that scents the evening gale.' Is there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1813 - Страниц: 444
...I've paced much this weary mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — * If Heav'na draught of heavenly pleasure spare, ' One cordial...* 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, ' In others arms breathe out the tender tale, ' Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.'... | |
 | 1814 - Страниц: 310
...raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage Experience bids me this declare — " If Heaven a draught of heavenly...evening* gale." X. Is th-ere, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1816 - Страниц: 406
...I've paced much this weary mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — ' If Ileav'na draught of heavenly pleasure spare, ' One cordial...tale, ' Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.' X. * I& there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1820 - Страниц: 458
...heart-felt raptures! bliss beyond compare! I've paced much this weary mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — * If Heaven a draught of heavenly...tale, ' Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.' X. Is there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love... | |
 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - Страниц: 418
...raptures ! bliss beyond compare ! I've paced much this weary mortal round, And sage experience bids me this declare — ' If Heaven a draught of heavenly...' 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair, ' In others arms breathe out the tender tale, ' Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale.'... | |
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What makes the youth sae bashfu' an' sae grave: Weel pleased to think her bairn's respected like the lave. O happy love! where love like this is found! O heartfelt raptures! bliss beyond compare! I've paced much this weary, mortal round, And sage experience... 
