 | Ezekiel Sanford, Robert Walsh - 1822 - 428 pagina’s
...constancy was mine. ' For still I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain ; And while his passion touch'd my heart, I triumph'd in his pain. ' Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to <ny pride ; And sought a solitude forlorn ' Hut mine the sorrow, mine the fault,... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1823 - 764 pagina’s
...constancy was mine ! ' " For still I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain ; And while his passion touch'd my heart, I triumph'd in his pain : " Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride, And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret where he died ! " But mine... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1823 - 768 pagina’s
...constancy was mine ! " For utill I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain ) And while his passion touch'd my heart, I triumph'd in his pain : " Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride, And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret wheie he died ! " But mine... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 pagina’s
...constancy was mine. " For still I try'd each fickle art, Importunate and vain : And while his passion ve brother; scorn, He left me to my pride; And sought a solitude forlorn In secret, where he dy'd. u But mine the... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1825 - 476 pagina’s
...constancy was mine. « For still I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain ; And while his passion touch'd my heart, I triumph'd in his pain : « Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride ; And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died. « But mine... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1828 - 232 pagina’s
...was mine : " For still I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain : And while his passion touch' d my heart, I triumph'd in his pain. " Till quite dejected with my scorn. He left me to my pride, And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died ! " But mine... | |
 | Thomas F. Walker - 1830 - 256 pagina’s
...constancy was mine. 11 For still I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain; And while his passion touch'd my heart, I triumph'd in his pain. " Till, quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride ; And sought a solitude forlorn. In secret, where be died. " But mine... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - 526 pagina’s
...constancy was mine. " For still I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain ; And while his passion touch'd my heart, I triumph'd in his pain. " Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride ; And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret where he died. " But mine... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - 472 pagina’s
...constancy was mine. « For still I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain-; And while his passion touch'd my heart, I triumph'd in his pain : « Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride; And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died. « But mine... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1837 - 536 pagina’s
...constancy was mine. " For still I tried each fickle art, Importunate and vain; And while his passion touch'd my heart, I triumph'd in his pain. " Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride ; And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret where he died. " But mine... | |
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Till, quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride, And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died. " But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay. 
