 ... glide along ; Your eye is like the star of eve, And sweet your voice as seraph's song. Yet not your heavenly beauty gives This heart with passion soft to glow : Within your soul a voice there lives ! It bids you hear the tale of woe. When sinking...  Mercedes of Castile, Or, The Voyage to Cathay - Page 155by James Fenimore Cooper - 1840Full view - About this book
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1803 - 222 pages
...wan Beholds no hand outstretch! to save, * This little Poem was written when the Author was a boy. C2 Fair, as the bosom of the Swan That rises graceful o'er the wave, I've seen your breast with pity heave, A.nd therefore lv\u I you, _0weet. 28 ABSENCE, A FAREWELL ODE.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 pages
...lives ! It bids you hear the tale of Woe. When sinking low the Sufferer wan Beholds no hand outstretcht to save, Fair, as the bosom of the Swan That rises graceful o'er the wave, I've seen your breast with pity heave, And therefore love I you, sweet GENEVIEVE ! SONNET. TO THE AUTUMNAL... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 pages
...! It bids you hear the talc of woe. When sinking low the sufferer wan Beholds no hand ouLstretch'd nd 'vc seen your breast with pity heave. And Iliercfure love I you, swecl Geneviève ! SONNET. TO THE... | |
 | 1831 - 596 pages
...lives ! It bids you hear the tale of wo. When sutking low the sufferer wan Beholds no hand out.streched to save, Fair, as the bosom of the swan That rises graceful o'er the wave, I've seen your breast with pity heave, And therefore I love you, sweet Genevieve." This is poetry of... | |
 | England - 1835 - 794 pages
...lives ! It bids vou hear the tale of woe. When sinking low the sufferer wan Beholds no hand outstretcht to save, Fair as the bosom of the swan That rises graceful o'er the wave, I've seen your breast with pity heave And therefore love I you, sweet Genevieve ! CATHERINE ORKNEY.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1836 - 170 pages
...lives ! It bids you hear the tale of woe. When sinking low the Suff'rer wan Beholds no hand outstrecht to save, Fair, as the bosom of the Swan That rises graceful o'er the wave, I've seen your breast with pity heave, And therefore love I you, sweet Genevieve ! * Tbis little poem... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 pages
...! It bids you hear the tale of woe. When sinking low the sufferer wan Beholds no hand outatretch'd to save, Fair, as the bosom of the swan That rises...seen your breast with pity heave, And therefore love I you, sweet Genevieve ! SONNET. TO THE AUTUMNAL MOON. MILD Splendor of the various-vested Night !... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 pages
...lives! It bids you hear the tale of woe. When sinking low the sufferer wan Beholds no hand outstretch'd n A- I you, sweet Genevieve ! SONNET. TO TOE AUTUMNAL MOON. MM. ii Splendor of the various-vested Night... | |
 | A Montagu Woodford - 1841 - 320 pages
...lives! It bids you hear the tale of woe. When sinking low, the sufferer wan Beholds no hand outstretcht to save; Fair, as the bosom of the swan That rises graceful o'er the wave, I've seen your breast with pity heave, And, therefore, love I you, sweet Genevieve! SWEET Mercy! how... | |
 | 1842 - 504 pages
...; It bids you hear the tale of woe. When sinking low the sufferer wan Beholds no hand outstretch'd to save, Fair, as the bosom of the swan That rises...seen your breast with pity heave, And therefore love I you, sweet Genevie^e! . SONNET. TO THE AI'TrMNAL MOON. Mild Splendour of the various-vested Night!... | |
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