 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 pages
...them, would 1 wish them here ? I would not trust my heart— the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I 'might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 pages
...would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I might. — But 110 — what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee, to constrain Thy nnbound spirit into bonds... | |
 | William Cowper - 1832 - 602 pages
...smile) Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems...loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thcc to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again. Thou, as a gallant bark from Albion's coast... | |
 | Bela Bates Edwards - 1832 - 338 pages
...would not trust my heart—the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might.— But no—what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved,...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weathered, and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, »t Where spices breathe,... | |
 | 1832 - 406 pages
...bring them, would I wish them here t I would not trust my heart, — the dear dcligl. t Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. But no, — what here we...little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill re< pni .• thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into buuds again 854 THE PENNY MAGAZINE. 25S Thou,... | |
 | Thomas Taylor - 1833 - 512 pages
...wish bring them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart, the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might ; But no — what here we...a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices breathe,... | |
 | Thomas Taylor - 1833 - 354 pages
...wish bring them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart, the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might ; But no — what here we...again. Thou, as a gallant bark from Albion's coast (The storm all weathered and the ocean crossed) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle, Where spices... | |
 | Ebenezer Porter - 1833 - 312 pages
...not trust my heart—the dear delight 10 Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might.— But, no—what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thoe to constrain Could Time, his flight reversed, restore the hours, When, playing with thy vesture's... | |
 | 1834 - 248 pages
...say, " Could thope few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here ? I would not trust my heart, the dear delight Seems...to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again." I thank our heavenly Father, who so greatly supports you. But I would tenderly hint that perhaps the... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 pages
...bring them', would I wish them here'? I would not trust my heart': the dear delight' Seems so to be desired', perhaps I might' — But no' — what here...gallant bark from Albion's coast', (The storms all weathered and the ocean crossed',) Shoots into port at some well-havened isle', Where spices breathe',... | |
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But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds again. 
