 Tho' shut so close thy laughing eyes, Thy rosy lips still wear a smile And move, and breathe delicious sighs ! Ah, now soft blushes tinge her cheeks And mantle o'er her neck of snow : Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish— and fear to...  The Pleasures of Memory, with Other Poems - Page 146by Samuel Rogers - 1810 - 167 pagesFull view - About this book
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...cheeks, And mantle o'er her neck of snow. Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish — and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps...on secure ! Above controul, Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee ! And may the secret of thy soul Remain within its sanctuary ! 1G9 FROM A GREEK EPIGRAM.... | |
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...cheeks, And mantle o'er her neck of snow. Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish—and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps!...on secure! Above controul, Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee! And may the secret of thy soul Remain within its sanctuary! FROM A GREEK EPIGRAM WHILE... | |
 | Garland - English poetry - 1836 - 246 pages
...cheeks, And mantle o'er her neck of snow. Ah! now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish — and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps!...on secure ! Above controul, Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee ! And may the secret of thy soul Remain within its sanctuary ! ROBERT SOUTHEY. SONNET.... | |
 | English poetry - 1836 - 514 pages
...cheeks. And mantle o'er her neck of snow. Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish — and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps...seraph in the realms of rest ! Sleep on secure ! Above control, Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee ! And may the secret of thy soul Remain within ils... | |
 | Fashion - 1847 - 464 pages
...cheeks, And mantle o'er her neck of snow; Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish — and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps...on secure ! above controul, Thy thoughts belong to heaven and thec ! And may the secret of thy soul Remain within its sanctuary ! NEWARK CHURCH. This... | |
 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1838 - 796 pages
...checks, And mantle o'er her neck of snow. Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish — and f 1 control, Thy thoughts belong to heaven and thee ! And may the secret of thy soul Remain within its... | |
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 | John Aikin - English poetry - 1838 - 750 pages
...cheeks, And mantle o'er her neck of snow. Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish—and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps...sleeps! A seraph in the realms of rest! Sleep on secure! Ahove control, Thy thoughts belong to heaven and thec! And may the secret of thy soul Remain within... | |
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...cheeks, And mantle o'er her neck of snow. Ah, now she murmurs, now she speaks What most I wish — and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps...on secure ! Above controul, Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee ! And may the secret of thy soul Remain within its sanctuary ! FROM A GREEK EPIGRAM.... | |
 | Samuel Rogers - English poetry - 1839 - 510 pages
...most I wish — and fear to know. She starts, she trembles, and she weeps .' Her lair hands (bided on her breast. — And now, how like a saint she sleeps! A seraph in the realms of rest I Sleep on secure .' Above control, Thy thoughts belong to Heaven and thee! And may the secret of thy... | |
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