| Thomas Hood - English literature - 1827 - 180 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
| Thomas Hood - English literature - 1827 - 240 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. N 3 181... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 412 pages
...sweetheart of the sun Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened : — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
| Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened : — such a hlush In the midst of brown was horn, Like red poppies grown with corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
| English literature - 1845 - 614 pages
...sweetheart of the snn, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ;— such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell; Bat long lashes veiled a light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
| Love poetry - 1841 - 178 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell ; But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
| Thomas Hood - English literature - 1845 - 434 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
| Thomas Hood - English poetry - 1846 - 300 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush, Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 pages
...sweetheart of the sun, Who many a glowing kiss had won. On her cheek an autumn flush Deeply ripened ; — such a blush In the midst of brown was born, Like...corn. Round her eyes her tresses fell, Which were blackest none could tell, But long lashes veil'da light, That had else been all too bright. And her... | |
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