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" I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. "
Memoirs of the Life of the Right Honourable Richard Brinsley Sheridan - Page 177
by Thomas Moore - 1825 - 543 pages
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The Emerald, Volumes 1-2

1806 - 688 pages
...charming opera, the Duenna. But Mr. S. is no plagiarist, and his copy is us enchanting as the original. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid, who seeks my heart,...
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The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 432 pages
...found she wouldn't love me, and then, I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid, who seeks my heart Cheeks...
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The Earl of Warwick: A Tragedy in Five Acts

Thomas Francklin, Jean-François de La Harpe, Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pages
...found she wouldn't love me, and then, I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid, who seeks my heart Cheeks...
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The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 420 pages
...found she wouldn't love me, and then, I discovered that she hadn'ta good feature in her face. AIR. / ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; 1 ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid, who seeks my heart Cheeks...
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Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin - 1810 - 414 pages
...no more resign'd, He glow'd with joy to hear it ; Not worse his fate, his woe to find, [SHERIDAN.] I NE'ER could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks...
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Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin - 1810 - 386 pages
...no more resign'd, He glow'd with joy to hear it ; Not worse his fate, his woe to find, [SHERIDAN.] 1 NE'ER could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks...
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Letters to John Aikin, M. D.: On His Volume of Vocal Poetry: and on His ...

James Plumptre - 1811 - 486 pages
...warm. The word adore iu the 4th verse had better be read admire. Here again we have dying for love. " T ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ;" (P. 312.) shews a passion wholly selfish. " Dear Chloe what means this disdain," (p. 314.) is coarse...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 99

1866 - 830 pages
...minas." So again, Marmaduke Lawson's translation of Sheridan's graceful verses, which begin thus — " I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip. But where mine own did hope to sip." " Phillidis cfTugmnt nns lamina:...
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The Works of the Late Right Honourable Richard Brinsley Sheridan, Volume 1

Richard Brinsley Sheridan - 1821 - 428 pages
...found she wouldn't love me, and then I discovered that she hadn't a good feature in her face. AIE. I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me ; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. Has the maid who seeks my heart Cheeks...
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Memoirs of the Life of the Right Honourable Richard Brinsley Sheridan, Volume 1

Thomas Moore - 1825 - 462 pages
...not very sentimental in this conversion of the poetry of affection to other and less sacred uses—as if, like the ornaments of a passing pageant, it might...glance aversion hints, I always think the lady squints. I ne'er saw nectar on a lip, But where my own did hope to sip. No pearly teeth rejoice my view, Unless...
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