 | Thomas Otway - 1899 - 64 Seiten
...conquest, in one hand I bore her, And with the other dash'd the saucy waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms ; Indeed, you thank' d me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul; for from that hour she lov'd me, Till for her... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1757 - 392 Seiten
...Conquefl in one Hand I bore her, And with the other dafhM the faucy Waves, That thiong'd and prefs'd to rob me of my Prize: I brought her, gave her to your 'defpajpng Anns: Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler Gratitude . . Rofe in her Soul : For From that... | |
 | 1772 - 364 Seiten
...conqueft in one hand I bore her, And with the other dafh'd the faucy waves, That throng'd and prefs'd to rob me of my prize: I brought her, gave her to your defpairing arms: Indeed you thanked me; but a nobler gratitude, Rofe in her foul, for from that hour... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 416 Seiten
...conqueft, in one hand I bore her, And, with the other, dafh'd the faucy waves, That throng'd and prefs'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her ; gave her to your defpairing arms : Indeed you thank'd me : but a nobler gratitude Rofe in her foul ; for from that hour... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1797 - 456 Seiten
...press'd to rob me of my pri/.o. I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms ; Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that hour she lov'd me, 'Till for her life she paid me with herself. Pri. You stole her from me ; like a thief you... | |
 | John Bell - 1792 - 340 Seiten
...conquest, in one hand I bore her, And with the other dash'd the saucy waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms : Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that hour she lov'd ine, 'Till for... | |
 | William Jones - 1795 - 446 Seiten
...conqueft, in one hand I bore her, And with the other dafh'd the faucy waves, That throng'd and prefs'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her, gave her to your defpairing arms : Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rofe in her foul: for from that hour... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 460 Seiten
...press'd to rob me of my prize. 1 brought her, gave her to your despairing arms t fndeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that hour she lov'd me, 'Till for her life she paid me with heiself. Pri. You stole her from mej like a thief you... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - 954 Seiten
...buffetting the billows to her rescue, Redeemed her life with half the loss of mine. Lkc a rich conmiest, in one hand I bore her, And with the other dashed...That thronged and pressed to rob me of my prize. I bruught her, gave her to your despairing arms: Indeed you thanked me ; but a nobler gratitude Ruse... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 376 Seiten
...conquest, in one hand I bore her, And with the other dash'd the saucy waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms; Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that hour she lov'd me, Till for her... | |
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Redeemed her life with half the loss of mine; Like a rich conquest in one hand I bore her, And with the other... 
