| Robert Chambers - English literature - 1847 - 712 pages
...my divine Althc» brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettcr'd with re, p When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crown'd,... | |
| Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1847 - 712 pages
...you, too, shall adore ; I could not 1оте thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. Prison. Wben er bring) To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds... | |
| Mark Napier - 1848 - 446 pages
...historical. But Dr Percy will have it to be a bird, and nothing but a bird. Again, Dr Percy gives us, ' When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her...birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.' Upon which Mr Ellis notes : * In the origU nal it is " Gods;" the correction is very happy.' Unhappy.... | |
| Mark Napier - 1848 - 450 pages
...historical. But Dr Percy will have it to be a bird, and nothing but a bird. Again, Dr Percy gives us, ' When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her...birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.' Upon which Mr Ellis notes : ' In the original it is " Gods;" the correction is very happy.' Unhappy.... | |
| Leigh Hunt - London (England) - 1848 - 328 pages
...elegant of the cavaliers of Charles the First, and author of the exquisite ballad beginning, — " When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; " When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd in her eye, The birds that wanton in the... | |
| Robert Chambers - English literature - 1849 - 708 pages
...; I could not lore thee, dear, so mach, Lov'd I not honour more. To Aluica,from Pram. When 1оте chokiiu» up their stalls, And common cries pursue your ladjvhip For hind'ring o' the m my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetterM with her eye, The birds that wanton in the... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 592 pages
...Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the air, Know no...no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses crown'd, Our hearts with loyal flame's; When thirsty grief iu wine we steep, When healths and draughts... | |
| Charles Mackay - Ballads, English - 1851 - 332 pages
...to coal, Then chiefly lives ! TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON. RICHARD LOVELACE, born 1618, died 1658. WHEN love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates ; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air,... | |
| Abraham Mills - English literature - 1851 - 594 pages
...adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON. When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fetter'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the... | |
| Abraham Mills - English literature - 1851 - 602 pages
...adore ; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Lov'd I not honour more. TO ALTHEA, FROM PRISON. When love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at my grates; When I lie tangled in her hair, And fettur'd with her eye, The birds that wanton in the... | |
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