 | English poets - 1801 - 488 էջ
...nights Wherein you spend your folly; There's nought in this life sweet, If men were wise to sce't, But only melancholy, 'O sweetest melancholy ! Welcome...eyes, A sigh that, piercing, mortifies ; A look that's fasten'd to the ground, A tongue chain'd up without a sound. Fountain-heads and pathless groves, Places... | |
 | Richard Lovell Edgeworth - 1802 - 152 էջ
...spend your folly ; There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy, Sweetest melancholy. Welcome folded arms and fixed...eyes, A sigh, that piercing mortifies, A look that's fasten'd to the ground, A tongue chain'd up, without a sound, Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 474 էջ
...your folly ! There's nought in this life sweet, If men were wise to see't, But only melancholy, Oh sweetest melancholy ! Welcome folded arms, and fixed...eyes; A sigh that, piercing, mortifies ; A look that's fasten'd to the ground ; A tongue chain'd up without a sound ! Fountain-heads and pathless groves,... | |
 | 1804 - 444 էջ
...wise to sce't, But only melancholy ; Oh ! sweetest melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms and fixed eyes, S A sigh, that piercing, mortifies; A look that's fastened to the ground ; A tongue chained up — without a sound. Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 էջ
...spend your folly; There's nought in this life sweet, If men were wise to see't, But only melancholy, 0 sweetest melancholy ! Welcome folded arms and fixed...eyes, A sigh that, piercing, mortifies; A look that's fasten' d to the ground, A tongue cham'd up without a sound* Fountain-heads and pathless groves, Places... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1810 - 308 էջ
...Wherein you spend your folly ! There's nought in this life sweet, If man were wise to see't, But only Melancholy ! Welcome, folded arms, and fixed eyes,...mortifies, A look that's fastened to the ground, A tongue chain'd up, without a sound ! Fountain heads, and pathless groves, Places which pale passion... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1811 - 446 էջ
...nights Wherein you spend your folly ; There's nought in this life sweet, If men were wise to see't, But only melancholy ; O sweetest melancholy ! Welcome,...eyes, A sigh that piercing mortifies, A look that's fasten' d to the ground, A tongue chain'd up, without a sound. Fountain heads, and pathless groves,... | |
 | James Peller Malcolm - 1811 - 348 էջ
...men were wise to see't, But only melancholy, Oh sweetest melancholy ! Welcome Welcome fold'd anus, and fixed eyes ; A sigh that piercing mortifies ; A look that's fastened to the ground ; A tongue chain'd up without a sound ; Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which passion loves... | |
 | John Walker - 1811 - 568 էջ
...impression by which we are immediately influenced. Hence in a state of MF.LANCHOLV most welcome are, Folded arms, and fixed eyes ; A sigh, that piercing mortifies ; A look that's fasten' d to the ground ; A tongue chaiu'd up without a tound; Fountain heads, and pathless groves,... | |
 | David Erskine Baker - 1812 - 492 էջ
...men were wise to sec 't, • " But only melancholy ; '* Oh, sweetest melancholy ! " Welcome, foiled arms, and fixed eyes, " A sigh that piercing mortifies, " A look that's fasten'd to the ground, " Л tongue chain'd up, without a sound ! " Fountain heads, and pathless groves,... | |
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