Oh ! how I loved my darling ! Though stern I sometimes be, To thee, thou know'st I was not so. Who could be so to thee? And how my darling loved me ! How glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold when I came back last year. And how she danced... Gentleman's Magazine and Historical Review - Pagina 2351847Volledige weergave - Over dit boek
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1843 - 626 pagina’s
...sometimes be, To thee, thou know'st, I was not so. Who could be so to thee ? And how my darling loved me ! How glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold when I came back last year ! And And how she danced with pleasure to see my civic crown ; And took my sword, and hung it up, and brought... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 438 pagina’s
...sometimes be, To thee, thou know'st, I was not so. Who could be so to thee? And how my darling loved me! How glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold...brought me forth my gown! Now, all those things are over—yes, all thy pretty ways, Thy needlework, thy prattle, thy snatches of old lays; And none will... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 606 pagina’s
...was not so — who could be so to thee ? And how my darling loved me ! how glad she was to hear VI у footstep on the threshold, when I came back last year...sword, and hung it up, and brought me forth my gown ! Sow, all those things are over — yes, all thy pretty ways, Thy needlework, thy prattle, thy snatches... | |
| 1851 - 778 pagina’s
...sometimes be, To thee thou know'st I was not so — who could be so to thec? And how my darling loved me ! how glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold when I came back last year! And how she dan <d with pleasure to sec my civic crown, And took my sword and hung it up, and brought me forth... | |
| University magazine - 1851 - 796 pagina’s
...sometimes be. To thee thou know'st I was not so — who could be so to thee ? Aud how my darling loved me ! how glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold when I came back last year ! And how she clan id with pleasure to see my civic crown, And took my sword and hung it up, and brought me forth... | |
| John Celivergos Zachos - 1851 - 570 pagina’s
...sometimes be, To thee, thou know'st, I was not so. Who could be so to thee ? And how my darling loved me ! How glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold when I came back last year ! And bow she danced with pleasure to see my civic crown, And took my sword, and hung it up, and brought... | |
| Frederick Edward Gretton - 1853 - 152 pagina’s
...not so. Who could be so to thee? And how my darling loved me ! How glad she was to hear My footsteps on the threshold when I came back last year ! And...hung it up, and brought me forth my gown ! Now all these things are over — yes, all thy pretty ways, Thy needlework, thy prattle, thy snatches of old... | |
| Thomas Babington baron Macaulay - 1856 - 210 pagina’s
...sometimes be, To thee, thou know'st I was not so. Who could be so to thee? And how my darling loved me ! How glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold...pretty ways, Thy needlework, thy prattle, thy snatches pf old lays ; And none will grieve when I go forth, or smile when I return, Or watch beside the old... | |
| David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 pagina’s
...sometimes be, To thee, thou know'st, I was not so. Who could be so to thee ? And how my darling loved me ! How glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold,...and brought me forth my gown. Now, all those things axe over — yes, all thy pretty ways — Thy needlework, thy prattle, thy snatches of old lays ; And... | |
| Virginia De Forrest - 1860 - 368 pagina’s
...sometimes be, To thee, thou know'st I was not so. Who could be so to thee ? And how my darling loved me ! How glad she was to hear My footstep on the threshold when I came back last year! 10* 114 CABINET OF GEMS. And how she danced with pleasure to see my civic crown ; And took my sword,... | |
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