 | John Aikin, Robert Harding Evans - 1810 - 508 էջ
...Sue. Tho' battle calls me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Tho' cartnons roar, yet free from harms William shall to his dear return : Love turns aside the balls that round me fly, Les{ precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. The boatswain gives the dreadful word, The sails... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 596 էջ
...some charm of lovely Sue. " Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Sus »n rnoura ; Though cannons roar, yet, safe from harms, William shall to his dear return, .ove turns aside the balls that round me fly, j'St precious tears should drop from Susan's eyt The... | |
 | James Plumptre - 1811 - 486 էջ
...Tho' cannons roar, yet free from harms William thall to his dear return : Love turns aside the halls that round me fly, Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. The fourth line is too positive and presumptuous; and, if Love be put for Cupid, or merely a personification... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 էջ
...eyes are seen in diamonds bright, Thy breath is Afric's spicy gale, Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must she stay aboard: They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her lessening... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 418 էջ
...object that I view • Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. Though battle call me from thy amis, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar,...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must she stay aboard: They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her lessening... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 364 էջ
...beauteous object that I view, Wake* in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. " Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must she stay aboard : They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her lessening... | |
 | 1821 - 154 էջ
...thee. Though battles call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn Though cannons roar, vet safe from harms, William shall to his dear return....Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye* Believe not what the landsmen say, Who tempt with doubts thy constant mind, They'll tell thee, sailors... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 էջ
...beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. Though battle call me from thy Why s bosom spread; No longer must she stay aboard : They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her lessening... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 էջ
...of lovely Sue. Though battle eall me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though eannons here like to drown Books bear him up awhile, and make...To swim with bladders of philosophy ; In hopes sti preeious tears should drop from Susan's eye. The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their... | |
 | Vincent Bourne - 1826 - 334 էջ
...beauteous object, that I view, Wakes in my soul some charms of lovely Sue. " Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye." j " Suave meum, et vita Susanna o carior ipsa, Sunt mea, quœ vovi, sunt tibi vota rata ; Pendentem... | |
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India's coast we sail, . Thy eyes are seen in diamonds bright, Thy breath is Afric's spicy gale, Thy skin is ivory so white. Thus every beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. ' Though battle call me from thy arms Let not... 
