 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 Seiten
...Breath ! And oft I blu(ht to fee irs foot more fofr, And whire, (hall I fay than my hand; NAY any Ladies of the Land. It is a wond'rous thing, how fleet *Twas on thofe lirtle Over feet. With what a pretry skipping grace, It oft would challenge me the Race : And... | |
 | Miscellany poems - 1716 - 426 Seiten
...Breath ! And oft I blufht to fee its foot more foft, And white, (hall I fay than my hand? NAY any Ladies of the Land. It is a wond'rous thing, how fleet 'Twas on thofc little filver feet. With what a pretty skipping grace, It oft would challenge me the Race; And... | |
 | 1793 - 376 Seiten
...fweet a breath ! and oft 51 I blufht to fee its foot more foft And white, fhall I fay than my hand ? Nay, any lady's of the land. It is a wond'rous thing how fleet 55 'Twas on thofe little filver feet: . With what a pretty flopping grace, It oft would challenge me... | |
 | Joseph Ritson - 1793 - 388 Seiten
...fweet a breath ! and oft 5 1 I blufht to fee its foot more foft And white, fhall I fay than my hand ?' Nay, any lady's of the land. It is a wond'rous thing how fleet 55 'Twas on thofe little filver feet : With what a pretty fkipping grace, It oft would challenge me... | |
 | Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas - 1824 - 378 Seiten
...sweet a breath ! and oft I blush'd to see its foot more soft, And white, shall I say than my hand ! Nay, any lady's of the land. It is a wond'rous thing,...challenge me the race ; And when't had left me far away, 'Twould stay, and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the... | |
 | Tobias Merton (pseud) - 1824 - 480 Seiten
...was far, far better than The love of false and cruel man. And white— shall I say? — than my hand, Nay, any lady's of the land. It is a wond'rous thing...challenge me the race, And when't had left me far away, 'Twould stay, and run again — and stay ; — For it was nimbler far than hinds, And trod as if on... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 Seiten
...sweet a breath ! And oft I blush'd to see its foot more soft, And white, shall I say than my hand? Kay, cted glare, And freeze the soul with horror and despair; With just desert enroll'd in endless fame, C s pretty skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race ; And when 't had left me far away, 'Twould... | |
 | Tobias Merton - 1824 - 488 Seiten
...any lady's of the land. It is a wond'rous thins: how fleet 'Twas on those little silver feet : AVith what a pretty, skipping grace, It oft would challenge me the race, And when't had left me far away, Twould Btay, and run again — and stay ; — • For it was nimbler far than hinds, And trod as if... | |
 | 1824 - 378 Seiten
...sweet a breath ! and oft I blush'd to see its foot more soft, And white, shall I say than my hand ! Nay, any lady's of the land. It is a wond'rous thing,...challenge me the race ; And when't had left me far away, Twould stay, and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the Four... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 Seiten
...oft I blush'd to see its foot more soft, And white, shall I say than my hand ? Nay, any lady's of-the e first, Though pair'd by Heaven, in Paradise were...eurs'd. For man and woman, though in one they grow graee It oft would ehallenge me the raee ; And when 't had left me far away, 'TwouM stay, and run again,... | |
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Twas on those little silver feet; "With what a pretty skipping grace It oft would challenge me the race; And when 't had left me far away, 'Twould stay, and run again, and stay ; For it was nimbler much than hinds, And trod as if on the four winds. 
