 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.  The Literary magnet of the belles lettres, science, and the fine arts, ed ... - Trang 358được biên tập bởi - 1824Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | John Dryden - 1716 - 424 trang
...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 trang
...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... | |
 | Joseph Ritson - 1793 - 388 trang
...they. It had lb 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... | |
 | 1793 - 376 trang
...they. It had fo 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... | |
 | 1824 - 378 trang
...white and sweet than they. It had so 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...challenge me the race ; And when't had left me far away, 'T would stay, and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 trang
...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 trang
...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...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 on the... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 trang
...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,... | |
 | Moral and sacred poetry - 1829 - 326 trang
...than— shall I say my hand ? Nay, any lady's of the bul. It is a wondrous thing, how fleet Twae on thuse little silver feet ! With what a pretty skipping grace...And when't had left me far away, Twould stay, and ron again, and stay : For lt was nimhler much than hinds; And trod as if on the four winds. I have... | |
 | John Dove - 1832 - 136 trang
...sweet a breath ! and oft I blusb'd to see its foot more soft, And white, shall I say than my haud ! 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, 'T would stay, and run again, and stay. For it was nimbler much than hinds ; And trod, as if on the... | |
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