| 1908 - Страниц: 442
...Conveys it in a borrowed name : Euphelia serves to grace my measure ; But Chloe is my real flame ! My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's...her desire That I should sing ! that I should play I My lyre I tune, my voice I raise ; But with my numbers mix my sighs ! 10 And whilst I sing Euphelia's... | |
| 1908 - Страниц: 464
...Cloe is my real flame. 5 My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphelia's toilet lay — When Cloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, 10 But with my numbers mix my sighs; And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes.... | |
| William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - Страниц: 892
...Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay; When Cliloe noted her desire, That I should sing, that I should...fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. .Fair Chloe blushed: Eupheha frown'd: I sung and gazed: I played and trembled: And Venus to the Loves around Remarked, how... | |
| Oswald John Fredeick Crawford - 1910 - Страниц: 240
...treasure, Conveys it in a borrow'd name : Euphelia serves to grace my measure, But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphelia's...praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blush'd : Euphelia frown'd : I sung, and gazed ; I play'd and trembled : And Venus to the Loves around... | |
| 1910 - Страниц: 498
...measure, But Cloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphelia's toilet lay — My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers...whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blush'd: Euphelia frown'd: I sung, and gazed; I play'd, and trembled: And Venus... | |
| Norman Hepple - 1911 - Страниц: 306
...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 blush'd : Euphelia frown'd : I sung and gazed; I play'd and trembled; And Venus... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1912 - Страниц: 508
...Cloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, 25 But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blush'd : Euphelia frown'd : I sang, and gazed ; I play'd, and trembled : And... | |
| 1912 - Страниц: 408
...treasure, Conveys it in a borrowed name: Euphelia serves to grace my measure; But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay; When Chloe noted her desire My lyre I tune, my voice I raise; But with my numbers mix my sighs: And while I sing Euphelia's praise,... | |
| William Stebbing - 1913 - Страниц: 426
...explanation to an Angry Lover of her breach of an appointment ;7 Euphelia's very natural displeasure that, My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sighs ; Cupid's unfortunately matricidal mistake of Venus for her likeness, the same Cloe ; 9 or the superhuman... | |
| Walter Barnes - 1915 - Страниц: 602
...flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphclia 's toilet lay — When Cloe noted her desire My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers...whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blush 'd; Euphelia frown 'd; I sung, and gazed; I play'd, and trembled; And... | |
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