 | Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1831 - 346 էջ
...like pray'r — Their love made earth one melody, like birds, And call'd rich life from all tilings, like the air. What in that lovely climate doth the breast Interpret not into the lore of Love 1 Who gazes ev'n upon the hues that rest, Bathing in sunlight o'er the pictured dream, To the false... | |
 | Edward George E.L. Bulwer- Lytton (1st baron.) - 1852 - 376 էջ
...hush'd like prayer ; Their love made life one melody, like birds, And circled earth with its own rosy air. What in that lovely climate doth the breast Interpret not into some sound of love ? Can'st thou ev'n gaze upon the hues that rest, Like the god's smile, upon the... | |
 | Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton - 1865 - 408 էջ
...hush'd like prayer ; Their love made life one melody, like birds, And circled earth with its own rosy air. What in that lovely climate doth the breast Interpret not into some sound of love 1 Canst thou ev'n gaze upon the hues that rest, Like the god's smile, upon the pictured... | |
 | 1865 - 600 էջ
...hush'd like pray'r; Their love made life one melody, like birds, And circled earth with its own rosy air. What in that lovely climate doth the breast Interpret not into some sound of love ? Canst thou e'en gaze upon the hues that rest, Like the god's smile, upon the pictured... | |
 | Anonymous - 1865 - 602 էջ
...hush'd like pray'r ; Their love made life one melody, like birds, And circled earth with its own rosy air. What in that lovely climate doth the breast Interpret not into some sound of love ? Canst thou e'en gaze upon the hues that rest, Like the god's smile, upon the pictured... | |
 | Blanchard Jerrold - 1872 - 502 էջ
...hush'd in prayer; Their love made life one melody, like birds, And circled earth with its own rosy air. What in that lovely climate doth the breast Interpret not into some sound of love? Canst thou ev'n gaze upon the hues that rest, Like the god's smile, upon the pictur'd... | |
 | 1865 - 600 էջ
...hush'd like pray'r ; Their love made life one melody, like birds, And circled earth with its own rosy air. What in that lovely climate doth the breast Interpret not into some sound of love '? Canst thou c'on gaze upon tlio hues that rest, Like the god's smile, upon the... | |
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And thoughts that spoke not, but lay hush'd like pray'r; Their love made life one melody, like birds, And circled earth with its own rosy air. What in that lovely climate doth the breast Interpret not into some sound of love ? Canst thou... 