 | Robert Yelverton Tyrrell - 1890 - 534 pagine
...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...But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And whilst I sing Euphelia' s praise, I fix my soul on С loe* s eyes. Fair Cloe blush' d : Euphelia frown' d ; I sung... | |
 | 1890 - 332 pagine
...flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia'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 blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sung and gazed : I played and trembled : And... | |
 | Frederick Locker-Lampson, Coulson Kernahan - 1891 - 452 pagine
...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, That I should...voice I raise; But with my numbers mix my sighs: And while I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blush'd: Euphelia frown'd:... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1891 - 408 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...tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sijjhs : And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blush'd : Euphelia... | |
 | Charles Eliot Norton, George Henry Browne - 1895 - 392 pagine
...But Gloe 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... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1895 - 656 pagine
...to grace my mca'sure ; But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Chloe noted her desire, That I should...sing, that I should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I laise ; But with my numbers mix my sijhs : And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, Fair Chloe blushed:... | |
 | 1895 - 416 pagine
...two seconds of a minute on Wildair, who neither looks nor thinks on her or any woman else. STEELE. MY lyre I tune, my voice I raise ; But with my numbers mix my sighs : And while I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blush'd : Euphelia frown'd... | |
 | Oswald Crawfurd - 1896 - 494 pagine
...measure, It Chloe is my real flame. ly softest verse, my darling lyre Fpon Euphelia's toilet lay— BVhen Chloe noted her desire -That I should sing, that I...Fair Chloe blush'd : Euphelia frown'd : I sung, and gazed ; I play'd and trembled : And Venus to the Loves around Remark'd how ill we all dissembled. Malthfiu... | |
 | Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 496 pagine
...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 That I should...praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed; Euphelia frowned; I sung and gazed; I played and trembled: And Venus to the Loves around Remarked,... | |
 | John Churton Collins - 1896 - 504 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 blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sung and gazed : I played and trembled ; And... | |
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Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Chloe noted her desire, That I should sing, that I should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise ; But with my numbers mix my sighs : And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed :... 
