 | Robert Southey - English poetry - 1807 - 498 pages
...last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smiles I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me ! Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, ' Grieve...that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannick claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear,... | |
 | William Cowper - English poetry - 1808 - 338 pages
...last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve...!" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest he the art that can immortalize, The art that haffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines... | |
 | Priscilla Wakefield - Anecdotes - 1809 - 234 pages
...last.) Those lips are thine—tliy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft in chiMhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, Grieve...claim, To quench it) here shines on me still the same. " Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, Oh, welcome guest, though unexpected here ! Who bidd'st me... | |
 | 1809 - 914 pages
...thine ; thy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft, in childhood, solaced me ; Voice only fulls, else, how distinct they say, ' Grieve not my child,...that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannick claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same." Let sir E. Brydges, KJ confine himself... | |
 | British poets - English poetry - 1809 - 526 pages
...last. Those lips are thine— thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve...intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortaliae. The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same.... | |
 | Enos Bronson - Literature, Modern - 1809 - 458 pages
...last. Those lips are thine ; thy own sweet smiles I see, The same that oft, in childhood, solaced me; Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, ' Grieve...all thy fears away.' The meek intelligence of those clear eyes (Blest be the art that can immortalize, The art that baffles time's tyrannick, claim To... | |
 | 1809 - 594 pages
...last. Those lips are thine ; thy own sweet smiles I see, [me ; The same that oft, in childhood, solac'd Voice only fails, else, how distinct they say, ' Grieve not my child, chase all thy fears I am, Sir, your's, &c. CASTIGATOR. The metk intelligence of those dear eye» (Blest be the art that... | |
 | William Cowper - 1810 - 384 pages
...Those lips are thine — thine own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solac'd me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve...meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the heart that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's tyrannic claim To quench it) here shines on... | |
 | William Cowper - 1810 - 404 pages
...my child, chase all thy fears away !" The meek intelligence of those dear eyes (Blest be the heart that can immortalize, The art that baffles Time's...claim To quench it) here shines on me still the same. Faithful remembrancer of one so dear, 0 welcome guest, though unexpected here ! Who bidd'st me honour... | |
 | William Cowper - 1810 - 494 pages
...last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that .oft in childhood solac'd me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away!" Where no volcano pours his fiery flood, No cresU.J ..m ..in. ii;.. ui — i '>-•*» Whe Whe: Alai... | |
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With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same that oft in childhood solaced me; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, ' Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away! 
