| 1896 - Страниц: 468
...But Cloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Cloe noted her desire, That I should sing, that I should...whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blushed ; Euphelia frowned ; I sung and gazed ; I played and trembled ; And... | |
| Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin - 1896 - Страниц: 218
...is especially eager to meet you." "Of course! " said Mistress Mary, reciting provokingly : — " ' My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers...Euphelia's praise I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes.' How delightful," she added, "how inspiring it is to see a young man so devoted to science, particularly... | |
| Kate Douglas Wiggin - 1896 - Страниц: 218
...he is especially eager to meet you." "Of course!" said Mistress Mary, reciting provokingly : — " ' My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sigh!, And whilst I singEuphelia's praise I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes.' How delightful," she added,... | |
| 1897 - Страниц: 694
...her friends." FPC— Can anyone give author of the following quotation and where can it be found : " My lyre I tune, my voice I raise ; But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And while I sing Enphelia's praise I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes." R. Welsh — Who is the author and where... | |
| Andrew Lang, Donald Grant Mitchell - 1898 - Страниц: 578
...But Cloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Cloe noted her desire, That I should sing, that I should...whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sung and gazed : I played and trembled : And... | |
| Edward Arber - 1899 - Страниц: 336
...But CLOE is my real flame! My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon EUPHELIA'S toilet lay; When CLOE noted her desire That I should sing! that I should...whilst I sing EUPHELIA'S praise; I fix my soul on CLOE'S eyes! Fair CLOE blushed! EUPHELIA frowned! I sung and gazed! I played and trembled! And VENUS,... | |
| Edward Arber - 1899 - Страниц: 354
...But CLOE is my real flame! My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon EUPHELIA'S toilet lay; When CLOE noted her desire That I should sing! that I should...whilst I sing EUPHELIA'S praise ; I fix my soul on CLOE'S eyes ! Fair CLOE blushed ! EUPHELIA frowned ! I sung and gazed ! I played and trembled ! And... | |
| Felix Emmanuel Schelling - 1899 - Страниц: 392
...Euphelia serves to grace my measure, But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre 5 Upon Euphelia's toilet lay, When Chloe noted her desire...my voice I raise ; But with my numbers mix my sighs ; i° And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed, Euphelia... | |
| Felix Emmanuel Schelling - 1899 - Страниц: 392
...Euphelia serves to grace my measure, But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre 5 Upon Euphelia's toilet lay, When Chloe noted her desire...my voice I raise; But with my numbers mix my sighs; 10 And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed, Euphelia... | |
| Felix Emmanuel Schelling - 1899 - Страниц: 392
...Euphelia serves to grace my measure, But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre 5 Upon Euphelia's toilet lay, When Chloe noted her desire...my voice I raise ; But with my numbers mix my sighs ; 'o And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed, Euphelia... | |
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