 | Matthew Prior - 1853 - 184 pagine
...grace my measure ; But Chloe is my real flame. II. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay; When Chloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should play. PRIOR. III. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And, whilst I sing... | |
 | Matthew Prior - 1858
...Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Cloe noted her desire, That I should sing, that I should play. 3 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. 4 Fair Cloe blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sung and gazed : I played and trembled ; And... | |
 | Matthew Prior, George Gilfillan - 1858 - 475 pagine
...Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Cloe noted her desire, That I should sing, that I should play. 3 My lyre I tune, my voice I raise ; But with my numbers...sighs : And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my sonl on Cloe's eyes. 4 Fair Cloe blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sung and gazed: I played and trembled;... | |
 | Matthew Prior - 1860
...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 gaz'd : I play'd and trembled And Yenus... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 480 pagine
...But Cloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre. Upon Enphelia'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... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1890 - 346 pagine
...Upon Euphelia's toilet lay — When Cloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should playMy 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... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 480 pagine
...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 play. My lyre I tune, niy voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - 480 pagine
...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 play. My lyre I time, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix... | |
 | 1863 - 405 pagine
...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... | |
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