 | Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1921 - 168 pages
...represented as drawing her chariot. Cp. No. 74. 63. So also Praed in The Bdle of the Ball-Boom : " Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left...isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows." 7. On's, on his. 8. crystal, 'fairness' (FTP). But this explanation must not lead us to forget that... | |
 | Society verse - 1922 - 392 pages
...hearts romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — 0 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 't was Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd — of politics... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1925 - 412 pages
...rose, our star ; And then she danced, — 0 Heaven ! her dmir ingDark was her hitir ; her hand was Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her eyes were full...Shot right and left a score of arrows : I thought 't was Venus from her isle, And wondered where she 'd left her sparrows. She talked of politics or... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - English literature - 1926 - 928 pages
...romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; 15 And then she danced — О Heaven, her dancing ! anly i) And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics or prayers, — Of Southey's... | |
 | Sir John Collings Squire - English poetry - 1927 - 496 pages
...hearts romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd, — of politics or prayers, — Or Southey's prose,... | |
 | American poetry - 1920 - 1002 pages
...hearts romancing: She was our queen, our rose, our star; And when she danced — O Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was...of arrows; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd, — of politics or prayers; Of Southey's prose,... | |
 | Sir John Collings Squire - English poetry - 1927 - 492 pages
...hearts romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd, — of politics or prayers, — Or Southey's prose,... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876 - 848 pages
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — oh, heaven, her dancing ! say, " There is the nightingale ; " So fared it with...God's grace, is the one voice for me." It chanced t very look, her very smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle,... | |
 | 1901 - 28 pages
...romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — О Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely tender ; N Her eyes were full of liquid light ; 0 I never saw a waist so slender! Q Her every look, her every... | |
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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 'twas... 
