 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - Страниц: 348
...Calista in your heart ? Sci. Oh ! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joys thou gav'st me in thy prattling infancy, Thy sprightly wit, and early blooming beauty ; How I have stood, and fed my eyes upon thee, Then, lifting up my hands, and wond'ring, bless'd thee; By... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - Страниц: 328
...I grow mad with horror. Sci. Oh ! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joys thou gav'st me in thy prattling infancy, Thy sprightly wit, and early blooming beauty; How I have stood, and fed my eyes upon thee, Then, lifting up my hands, and wond'ring, bless'd thee; By... | |
 | 1811 - Страниц: 718
...Calista, in your heart? Sci. Oh ! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joys thou gav'st ott nave I stood, and fed my eyes upon thee, Then, lifting up my hands, and wondering, blest thee— By... | |
 | Anna Seward - 1811 - Страниц: 464
...does he exclaim with Sciolto, " O! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joy thou gav'st me in thy prattling infancy, Thy sprightly wit and early blooming beauty ! — I thought the day too short to gaze upon thee, Why didst thou turn to folly, then, and curse... | |
 | Thomas Dibdin - 1815 - Страниц: 498
...Calista, in your heart ? . Set. Oh! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joys thou gav'sl me in thy prattling infancy, Thy sprightly wit, and early blooming beauty ; How nave I stood and fed my eyes upon thee, Then, lifting np my hands and wond'ring bless'd thee ; By my... | |
 | Mrs. Barbauld (Anna Letitia) - 1816 - Страниц: 414
...undone Calista in your heart ? ScL Oh ! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joys thou gav'st me in thy prattling infancy. Thy sprightly wit, and early blooming beauty ; How I have stood, and fed my eyes upon thee. Then, lifting up my hands, and, wond'ring, bless'd thee ;... | |
 | 1824 - Страниц: 660
...Calisla, in your heart? Sei, Oh ! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joys thon gav'st me in thy prattling infancy, Thy sprightly wit, and...fed my eyes upon thee, Then, lifting up my hands and wond'ring bless'd thee; Bymv strong grief, my heart ev'n melts within me; I could curse nature, and... | |
 | British drama - 1824 - Страниц: 834
...Calista, in your heart ? Sci. Oh ! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joys thou gav'st me in thy prattling infancy, Thy sprightly wit, and...fed my eyes upon thee, Then, lifting up my hands and wond'ring, bless'd thee ; By my strong grief, my heart even melts within me; I could curse nature,... | |
 | Owen Williams - 1828 - Страниц: 930
...heart? AT. Oh ! when I think what pleasure I took in thee, What joyslhoucav'stmein thy pratllinginfancy, Thy sprightly wit, and early blooming beauty ; How...fed my eyes upon thee, Then, lifting up my hands and wond'ring bless'd thee ; By my strong grief, my heart ev'n melts within me ; I could curse nature,... | |
 | British theatre - 1828 - Страниц: 924
...Oh! when I think what pleasure 1 tool in lliee, \Vhal joys thou ça v'st me in thy prattlinginfancj, Thy sprightly wit, and early blooming beauty! How have I stood and fed my eyes upon ine'i Then, lifting up my hands and wond'ruig bless'd theu ; By my strong grief, my heart ev'n melts... | |
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By my strong grief, my heart even melts within me; I could curse nature, and that tyrant honour, For making me thy father and thy judge ; Thou art my daughter still. 
