 | Walter Ripman - 1920 - 408 דפים
...When all its sands are diamond sparka, That dazzle as they pass ? Ah ! who to sober measurement Time-s happy swiftness brings, When birds of Paradise have lent Their plumage for his wings ? WR SPENCER, To Lady Ann Hamilton. 20 You're sitting on your window seat, Beneath a cloudless... | |
 | Sir John Collings Squire - 1927 - 496 דפים
...remarks The ebbing of his glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks, That dazzle as they pass ! Oh, who to sober measurement Time's happy swiftness brings,...When birds of Paradise have lent Their plumage for his wings ! 342 GEORGE CANNING (1770-1827) &JOHN HOOKHAM FRERE (1769-1846) Sapphics The Friend of Humanity... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1842 - 578 דפים
...remarks The ebbing of the glass, When all the sands are diamond sparks That dazzle as they pass ? ' Ah ! who to sober measurement Time's happy swiftness brings, When birds of paradise have lent Their plumage to his wings?' ' THE TOYS OF LIKE. ' Behold the child, by Nature's kindly law, Pleased with a rattle,... | |
 | Sir John Collings Squire - 1927 - 492 דפים
...remarks The ebbing of his glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks, That dazzle as they pass ! Oh, who to sober measurement Time's happy swiftness brings,...When birds of Paradise have lent Their plumage for his wings ! GEORGE CANNING (1770-1827) &JOHN HOOKHAM FRERE (1769-1846) Sapphics The Friend of Humanity... | |
 | Josiah Gilbert Holland - 1872 - 718 דפים
...remarks The ebbings of his glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks, That dazzle as they pass? All ! who to sober measurement Time's happy swiftness brings, When birds of paradise have lent Their plumage to his wings ? ROBERT WILLIAM SPENCER MONTROSE TO HIS MISTRESS. MY dear and only love, I pray That... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - 1106 דפים
...remarks The ebbings of his glass, When all its sands are diamond sparks, That dazzle as they pass ? 0, d with a doubt) — To the island- valley to his wings ? WILLIAM ROBERT SPENCER. WE ARE BRETHREN A'. A HAPPY bit hame this auld world would be... | |
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I stayed, forgive the crime, — Unheeded flew the hours; How noiseless falls the foot of Time That only treads on flowers! 
