 | 1843 - 534 หน้า
...her throat ;' such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart how shall I say ? too soon made glad,...She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The hough of cherries... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 382 หน้า
...her throat;" such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say — too soon made...she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West,... | |
 | Sarah Margaret Ossoli (march.) - 1846 - 198 หน้า
...her throat;" such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say — too soon made...she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West,... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1848 - 384 หน้า
...thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart—how shall I say—too soon made glad, Too easily impressed; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one! My favour at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West,... | |
 | Caroline Howard Gilman - 1848 - 320 หน้า
...sunshine broken in the rill Though turned astray is sunshine still. MOORE — Lalla Rookh. 34. She has A heart . . how shall I say ? . . too soon made glad, Too easily impressed ; she likes whate'er She looks on, and her looks go everywhere. Oh, Sir, she smiles no doubt Whene'er you... | |
 | 1849 - 602 หน้า
...easily imprest* d: — she liked whate'er She look'd on, and her looks went everywhere. — Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the west, The bougli of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, — the white mule She rodo with... | |
 | 1849 - 538 หน้า
...style of the majority of Mr. Browning's lyrics. The Italian's jealousy is thus finely indicated : — " She had A heart . . . how shall I say ? . . too soon made glad, . . Too easily impress'd : — she liked whate'er She look'd on, and her looks went every where. — Sir, 'twas all... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1850 - 436 หน้า
...her throat;" such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart . . how shall I say ? . . too soon...She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favor at her breast, The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 หน้า
...up that spot of joy. She had A heart—how shall I say 1—too soon made glad, . Too easily imprest; she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went everywhere. Sir, 'twas all one! my favor at her breast The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries... | |
 | Margaret Fuller - 1852 - 364 หน้า
...her throat ;" such stuff Was courtesy, she thought, and cause enough For calling up that spot of joy. She had A heart — how shall I say — too soon made...she liked whate'er She looked on, and her looks went every where. Sir, 'twas all one ! My favour at her b/east, The dropping of the daylight in the West,... | |
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The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace — all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech, Or blush, at least. 
