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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. "
Poems - Page 301
by William Cowper - 1803 - 348 pages
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Poems by Grades: Containing Poems Selected for Each Grade of the ..., Volume 2

American poetry - 1907 - 372 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 would ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound...
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English Poetry (1170-1892)

John Matthews Manly - English poetry - 1907 - 654 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...
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The Oxford Treasury of English Literature: Jacobean to Victorian

English literature - 1908 - 444 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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The Mother's Legacy of Mother Love, Bright Hopes and Cherished Memories

D. H. Wever - Literature - 1908 - 656 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 loved, and thou so much, That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound...
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English Poems: The Restoration and the eighteenth century (1660-1800)

Walter Cochrane Bronson - English poetry - 1908 - 562 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, 85 That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound...
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The Book of Georgian Verse

William Stanley Braithwaite - English poetry - 1909 - 1334 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...
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The Harvard Classics, Volume 41, Page 2

Literature - 1910 - 542 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...
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English Poetry: Volume 2

English poetry - 1910 - 540 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...
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English Poetry..: With Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, Volume 2

English poetry - 1910 - 298 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...
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Century Readings for a Course in English Literature

John William Cunliffe, James Francis Augustin Pyre, James Francis Augustine Pyre, Karl Young - English literature - 1910 - 1176 pages
...them, would I wish them here? I would not trust my heart — the dear delight Seems so to be desired, had, forsooth, Done their worst. Her locks, as white as snow, such, So litlle to be loved, and thou so much, 85 That I should ill requite thee to constrain Thy unbound...
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