 I would not trust my heart; — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound spirit into bonds...  Poems - Pagina 444di William Cowper - 1820 - 480 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | Hastings Rashdall - 1877 - 596 pagine
...happier than myself the while, Wouldst softly speak, and stroke my head, and smile) — Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them,...here? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight 32 Xacnia sollenni cantaral in aurc susurro, Ante oculos.ierant fuñera tarda meos: Turn memini sólita... | |
 | 1928 - 432 pagine
...myself the while, Would'st softly speak, and stroke my head and smile) Could those few pleasant hours again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish...trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I might — But no — what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd,... | |
 | William Cowper - 2003 - 124 pagine
...Would 'st softly speak, and stroke my head and smile) Could those few pleasant hours again appear, 80 Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here?...trust my heart— the dear delight Seems so to be desir'd, perhaps I might. But no— what here we call our life is such, So little to be lov'd, and... | |
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