 Tartars seize their destin'd prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd gloss of art?  The Literary Magazine, and American Register - Page 423edited by - 1805Full view - About this book
 | William Hone - Almanacs, English - 1827 - 394 pages
...clear as Roenahad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. OI when these fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, 343 846 Speak not of fate : — ah ! change the theme. And talk of odours, talk of wine. Talk of the... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1827 - 414 pages
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow: Can all our tears, can all our sighs New lustre to... | |
 | William Hone - Days - 1827 - 892 pages
...perfidious maids. Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms display ;— Eaca glance my tender breast invades. And robs my wounded soul of rest : As Tartan seise their de*tin'd prey. In rain with Lire our bosoms glowCan all our team, can all our sighs.... | |
 | William Hone - Almanacs, English - 1827 - 452 pages
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. OI when these fair, perfidious maids. Whose eyes our secret haunts infest. Their dear destructive charms display;— Each glance my tender breast invade?, And robs my wounded soul of rest ; As Tartars seiie their destin'd prey. In vain with love... | |
 | William Jones - Persian language - 1828 - 334 pages
...clear as Rocnabad, A bow'r so sweet as Mosellay. Oh ! when these fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destin'd prey. * (_>liX* <Jx! a melted ruby is a common periphrasis for wine in the Persian poetry. See Hafiz, Ode... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - English poetry - 1828 - 600 pages
...clear as Rocnabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. O ! when these fair perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...robs my wounded soul of rest, As Tartars seize their destined prey. In vain with love our bosoms glow : Can all our tears, can all our sighs, New lustre... | |
 | William Hone - Days - 1835 - 924 pages
...clear as Romabad, A bower so sweet as Mosellay. О ! when these fair, perfidious maids. Whose eyes our secret haunts infest. Their dear destructive charms...can all our sighs New lustre to those charms impart ? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where natore spreads her richest dyes. Require (he borrow'd... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1837 - 448 pages
...vaunted gold, Than all the gems of Samarcand. O : when these fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms...can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart ? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1837 - 362 pages
...when these fair, perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive channs display ; — Each glance my tender breast invades,...can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart ? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1837 - 438 pages
...perfidious maids, Whose eyes our secret haunts infest, Their dear destructive charms display ; — Kaeh glance my tender breast invades, And robs my wounded...can all our sighs, New lustre to those charms impart ? Can cheeks, where living roses blow, Where nature spreads her richest dyes, Require the borrow'd... | |
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