 | William Cowper - 1825 - Страниц: 238
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 | William Cowper - 1825 - Страниц: 244
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself Jags behind, And the swift-winged arrows... | |
 | John Lauris Blake - 1825 - Страниц: 424
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 | British anthology - 1825 - Страниц: 464
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to sec. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1825 - Страниц: 270
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore, Some cordial endearing report , Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend 1 am never to see. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the spefrd of its flight, The... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1825 - Страниц: 404
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 | William Cowper - 1826 - Страниц: 264
...sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. VI. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags... | |
 | Claire Louise R.B. de Durfort (duchesse de Duras.) - 1826 - Страниц: 522
...love, Divinely bestow'd upon man : O had I the wings of a dove, How soon would I taste you again. " My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a...yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see !" FOR many hours, the fond, the bereaved Rachel remained sitting in the chair in which Henry had placed... | |
 | Daniel Defoe - 1826 - Страниц: 184
...wish or a thought after mo ? O tell me I: yet have a friend, Though a friend I 6m never to tea* VI. How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compar'd with...itself lags behind, , And the swift winged arrows o£ light. When I think of ray own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But, alas \ recollection... | |
 | Lindley Murray - 1826 - Страниц: 224
...My friends, do they now and then senfl Convey to this desolate shore, Some cordial endearing report A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see. 6. How fleet is a glance of the mind! ComparM with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags... | |
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Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I... 
