| John Wesley - 1787 - 726 pages
...No wealth nor power had he; Wifdom and worth were all he had. But thefe were all to me. The bloffbm opening to the day, The dews of heaven refined Could nought of purity rlifplay To emulate his mind. The dew, the blofiTom on the tree,. With charms inconftant fhine ; Their... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1799 - 214 pages
...all he hacl, But these were all to me. v The hlossom opening to the day. The dews of heav'n refin'd, Could nought of purity display, To emulate his mind.^...woe to me^ Their constancy was mine. « For still I try'd each fickle art, Importunate and vain ; And, while his passion touch'd my heart, I trinmph' d... | |
| 1800 - 322 pages
...had, " But these were all to me. " The blossom opening to the day, " The dews of heaven refin'd, " Could nought of purity display, " To emulate his mind....woe to me! " Their constancy was mine. - For still I try'd each fickle art, " Importunate and vain : ** And while his passion touch'd my heart, " I triumph'd... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1800 - 192 pages
...all he had, But these were all to me. " The blossom op'ning to the day, The dews of heav'n refin'd, Could nought of purity display, To emulate his mind. " The dew, the blossoms of the tree, With charms inconstant shine; Their charms were his, but woe to me, Their constancy... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1803 - 192 pages
...had, « But these were all to me. " The blossom opening to the dajr, " The dews of heav'n refin'd, " Could nought of purity display, " To emulate his mind....inconstant shine : " Their charms were his, but, woe to me I " Their constancy was mine. « For still I try'd each fickle art, " Importunate and vain ; " And... | |
| E. Tomkins - 1804 - 416 pages
...all he had, But these were all to me. " The hlossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display To emulate his mind. " The dew, the hlossoms of the tree, With charms inconstant shine ; Their charms were his ; hut, woe to me, Their... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1805 - 264 pages
...all he had, But these were all to me. " The blossom op'ning to the day, The dews of heav'n refin'd, Could nought of purity display To emulate his mind. " The dew, the blossoms of the tree, With charms inconstant shine; Their charms were his, b'lt, woe to me, Their constancy... | |
| 1806 - 330 pages
...had, " But these were all to me. " The blossom opening to the day, " The dews of heaven refin'd, " Could nought of purity display, " To emulate his mind....but, woe to me ! " Their constancy was mine. " For stfll I try'd each fickle art, " Importunate and vain : " And while his passion touch'd my heart, "... | |
| E Tomkins - 1806 - 280 pages
...all he had. But these were all to me. " The blossom opening to the day, The dews of heaven refin'd, Could nought of purity display To emulate his mind. " The dew, the blossoms of the tree, With charms inconstant shine; Their charms were his; hut, woe to me, Their constancy... | |
| Oliver Goldsmith - 1806 - 248 pages
...had, " But these were all to me. ** The blossom opening to the day, ** The dews of heav'n refin'd, * Could nought of purity display, " To emulate his mind. " The dew, the blossoms of the tree, " With charms inconstant shine ; " Their charms were his, but woe to me, " Their... | |
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