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" Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely tender; Her eyes were full of liquid light ; I never saw a waist so slender! Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 't... "
The Literary souvenir; or, Cabinet of poetry and romance, ed. by A.A. Watts - Page 112
edited by - 1831
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Lillian and Other Poems

Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1852 - 277 pages
...hearts romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star; And when she danced—oh, heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...exquisitely tender, Her eyes were full of liquid light; Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from...
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The Humorous Poetry of the English Language: From Chaucer to Saxe

James Parton - English poetry - 1856 - 689 pages
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — oh, heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...of arrows ; I thought 't was Venus from her isle, I wondered where she 'd left her sparrows. She talk'd of polities or prayers ; Of Southey's prose,...
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The humorous poetry of the english language

J. Parton - 1856
...hearts romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star; And when she danced—oh, heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows; I thought't was Yenus from her isle, I wondered where she 'd left her sparrows. She talk'd of politics...
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The Humorous Poetry of the English Language: From Chaucer to Saxe ...

James Parton - English poetry - 1857 - 689 pages
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — oh, heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, I wondered where she 'd left her sparrows. She talk'd of politics or prayers...
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Stories for single gentlemen

Stories - 1858
...hearts romancing: She was our queen, our rose, our star; And when she danced— oh, heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was...smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, I wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd of politics or prayers;...
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Southern Literary Messenger, Volume 29

Literature - 1859
...romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when the danced — oh. heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought, 'twas Venus from her isle, I wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd of politics or prayers;...
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The Living Age ..., Volume 69

1861
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — 0 Heaven, her dancing! " Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle ; I wondered where she'd left her sparrows. " She talked of politics, or...
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The poems of Winthrop Mackworth Praed, with a memoir by D. Coleridge, Volume 2

Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1864
...romancing; She was our queen, our rose, pur star; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing! .VOI. II. L Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was...smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics...
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The Poems of Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Volume 2

Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1864
...She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing ! VOL. II, I, Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics...
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The Poems of Winthrop Mackworth Praed, Volume 2

Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1865
...romaricing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced—oh, heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was...full of liquid light; I never saw a waist so slender; VOL. II.—7 Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas...
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