 | Thomas Carlyle - 1910 - 186 Seiten
...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale." Is there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain ! lost to love and truth ! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting... | |
 | Thomas Carlyle - 1896 - 122 Seiten
...melancholy vale, 'Tis when a youthful, loving, modest pair In other's arms breathe out the tender tale, 80 Is there, in human form, that bears a heart, A wretch, a villain, lost to love and truth, That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting... | |
 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 918 Seiten
...other's arms, breathe out the tender tale Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale." 81 very gasp with sobs he drew, ! lost to love and truth ! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspectingyouth?... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 816 Seiten
...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, 80 Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale." 0 lost to love and truth! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting... | |
 | WILLARD C. GORE - 1915
...other's arms breathe out the tender tale, Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale." Is there, in human form, that bears a heart — A wretch ! a villain 1 lost to love and truth ! That can, with studied, sly, ensnaring art, Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1915 - 20 Seiten
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 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 889 Seiten
...milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale." "partly. "within. "talks. "cows. i' shy. " bashful. " rest. Is there, in human form, that bears a heart, A wretch! a villain! lost to love and truth! That can with studied, sly, ensnaring art Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 792 Seiten
...other's arms breathe out the tender tale. Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the ev'ning gale." 81 ns. Some, to whom Heaven in wit has been profuse, go Want as much ! lost to love and truth ! That can with studied, sly, ensnaring art Betray sweet Jenny's unsuspecting... | |
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