 | William Cowper - 1798 - 370 pages
...fmile) Could thofe few pleafant hours again appear, Might one wifh bring them, would I -wifh them here? I would not truft my heart — the dear delight Seems...might. — But no — what here we call our life is fuch, So little to be loved, and thou fo much, That I fherald ill requite thee to conftrain Thy unbound... | |
 | William Cowper - 1800 - 372 pages
...fmile) Could thofe few pleafant hours again appear, Might one wUh bring them, would I wifh them here ? I would not truft my heart— the dear delight Seems...might. — But no — what here we call our life is fuch, -So little to be loved, and thou fo much, .f1 That I fhould ill requite thee to conftrain Thy... | |
 | William Cowper - 1800 - 364 pages
...Could thofe few pleafant hours again appear, Might one wifli bring them, would I wifli them here ? I would not truft my heart — the dear delight Seems fo to be defir'ii, perhaps I might.— But no — what here we call our life is fuch, So little to be lov'd,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1802 - 364 pages
...fmile) Could thofe few pleafant hours again appear, Might one wifh bring them, would I wifh them here ? I would not truft my heart — the dear delight Seems fo to be defired, perhaps I might.— But no— what here we call our life is I'uch, So little to be loved,... | |
 | William Cowper - 1803 - 362 pages
...fmile) Could thofe few pleafant hours again appear, Might one wim bring them, would I wim them litre? I would not truft my heart — the dear delight Seems...might.— But no — what here we call our life is fuch, So little to be lov'd, and thou fo much, „ That I mould ill requite thee to conflrain Thy unbound... | |
 | William Cowper - 1805 - 366 pages
...lmile) Could thofe few pleafant hours again appear, Might one wifh bring them, would I wifh them here ? I would not truft my heart — the dear delight Seems fo to be defired, perhaps I might.— But no — what here we call our life is fuch, So little to beloved, and... | |
 | William Cowper - 1805 - 376 pages
...fmile) Could thofc few plealant hours again appear, Might one wifh bring them, would I wifh them here ? I would not truft my heart — the dear delight Seems fo to be defired, perhaps I might, — • But no — what here we call our life is fuch, So little to be loved,... | |
 | William Cowper - English poetry - 1806 - 226 pages
...would I wish them here ? 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, J So little to be loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
 | Robert Southey - English poetry - 1807 - 498 pages
...them, would I wish them here ? 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... | |
 | Priscilla Wakefield - Anecdotes - 1809 - 234 pages
...them, would I wish them here ! I would not 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 thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound... | |
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Wouldst softly speak and stroke my head and smile — Could those few pleasant days again appear, Might one wish bring them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart : the dear delight Seems so to be desired, perhaps I might. 
