| Allan Ramsay - 1733 - 398 pagina’s
...A damfel lay deploring. All on a rock reclin'd. Wide o'er the roaring billows, She caft a wifliful look ; Her head was crown'd with willows, That trembled...didft thou ventrous lover, Why didft thou truft the leas? Ceafe, ceafe then, cruel ocean, And let my lover reft : Ah ! what's thy troubled motion, Views... | |
| 1735 - 390 pagina’s
...on a rock reclin'd ; Wide o'er the roaring billows She cart a wiihful look ; Her head was crovvn'd with willows, That trembled o'er the brook. Twelve...then, cruel ocean. And let my lover reft : Ah ! what's thy troubled motion To that within my breafl ?. The merehant, robb'd of trealure, Views tempeffs in... | |
| John Newbery - 1969 - 394 pagina’s
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| Allan Ramsay - 1762 - 506 pagina’s
...wind, A damfel lay deploring, All on a rock reclin'd. Wide o'er the roaring billows, She caft awifhfol look ; Her head was crown'd with willows, That trembled o'er the brook. . ,' • •; i • * - * * i. Twelve months were gone and over, > And nine long tedious days ; Why... | |
| John Gay - 1770 - 216 pagina’s
...wijlful look ; Her head was crown' d with wi/lows That tremble a'er the brook. II. 'Twelve months are gone and over, And nine long tedious days. Why didft thou, vent'rous lover, Why didji thou truft the feas ? Ctafe, ceafe, thou cruel ocean, And let my lover reft : Ah ! what's thy... | |
| John Aikin - 1772 - 308 pagina’s
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| John Aikin - 1774 - 316 pagina’s
...wifhful look, Her head was crown'd with willows That trembled o'er the brook. Twelve Twelve months are gone and over And nine long tedious days ; Why didft...lover, Why didft thou truft the feas ? Ceafe, ceafe, thou cruel ocean And let a lover reft ; Ah ! what's thy troubled motion To that within my breaft ?... | |
| John Aikin - 1774 - 328 pagina’s
...wind, A damfel lay deploring, All on a rock reclin'd: Wide o'er the foaming billows She caft j. wifhful look, Her head was crown'd with willows That trembled o'er the brook. Why ring the woods with warbling throats ? Ye larks, ye linnets, ceafe your ftrains ; I faintly hear... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1779 - 372 pagina’s
...; A damfel lay deploring. All on a rock reclin'd. Wide o'er the foaming billows She caft a wiftful look ; Her head was crown'd with willows, That trembled o'er the brook. Twelve months are gone and over, And nine long tedious days. Why didft thou, venturous lover, Why didft thou truft... | |
| 1782 - 348 pagina’s
...reclin'd ; Wide o'er the foaming billows, She caft a wifhful look ; Her head was crown'd with willow» That trembled o'er the brook. Twelve months were gone...vent'rous lover, Why didft thou truft the feas ? Ceafe, ceaife, thou troubled ocean, And let my lover reft ; Ab ! what's thy troubled motion To that within... | |
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