 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 682 páginas
...the beauty — oh ! nothing like this, That to young Nounnahal gave such magic of bliss ; But that loveliness, ever in motion, which plays Like the light...breaking in gleams, Like the glimpses a saint has of Heuv'n in his dreams ! When pensive, it seem'd as if that very grace. That charm of all others, was... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 692 páginas
...not the beauty — oh! nothing like this. That to young Nourmahal gave such magic of bliss ; But that loveliness, ever in motion, which plays Like the light...lips to the cheek, from the cheek to the eyes, Now meltmg in mist and now breaking in gleams, Like the glimpses a saint has of Heav'n in his dreams !... | |
 | Timothy Dwight Sprague - 1847 - 408 páginas
...not the beauty — O! nothing like this, Thai to young Nourmahal gave such magic of bliss! But the loveliness ever in motion which plays Like the light...and now there, giving warmth as it flies From the lip to the cheek, from the cheek to the eyes; Now melting in mist, and now breaking in gleams Like... | |
 | 1847 - 1230 páginas
...light upon autumn's self, shadowy days, Now here and n.iw there, giving warmth as it flies From the lip to the cheek, from the cheek to the eyes; Now melting in mist, and now breaking in gleamt Like the glimpses a saint hath of heaven in his dreams. When pensive, it seemed as if that very... | |
 | 1847 - 876 páginas
...sunk like lead — and yet he knew not why. " Do you think," added Kate, " you could portray ' That loveliness, ever in motion, which plays Like the light upon Autumn's soft shadowy days, Now here ami now there, giving wurmth as it flies From the lips to the cheek— from the cheek to the eyes ;... | |
 | Frances Sargent Osgood - 1848 - 308 páginas
...protected by glass in Autumn, or aided by artificial heat, may be continued in bloom until Christmas. That loveliness ever in motion, which plays, Like the light...there, giving warmth as it flies, From the lips to the cheeks, from the cheek to the eyes ! MOOBE. An angel face ! its sunny " wealth of hair," In radiant... | |
 | 1848 - 832 páginas
...not the beauty — 0! nothing like this, That to young Nourmahal gave such magic of bliss! , But the loveliness ever in motion which plays Like the light upon autumn's soft, shadowy days, Now here and nnw there, giving warmth as it flies From the lip to the cheek, from the cheek to the eyes; Now melting... | |
 | Robert Kemp Philp - 434 páginas
...such magic of bliss ; Bnt that loveliness, ever in motion, which plays Like the light upon autumnr s soft shadowy days, Now here and now there, giving...From the lips to the cheek, from the cheek to the eyee^. Now melting in mist, and now breaking in Like the glimpses n. saint hath of heaven in his dreawml... | |
 | Thomas Moore - 1851 - 918 páginas
...That to young NOURMAHAL gave such rnagie of bliss! But that loveliness, ever in motion, which play« Like the light upon autumn's soft shadowy days, Now...and now there, giving warmth as it flies From the lip to the cheek, from the cheek to the eyes ; Now melting in mist and now breaking in glenras. Like... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 páginas
...the beauty — oh ! nothing like this, That to young Nourmahal gave such magic- of bliss ; But that loveliness, ever in motion, which plays Like the light...now breaking in gleams, Like the glimpses a saint hath of he;iven in his dreams ! When pensive, it seem'd as if that very grace, That charm of all others... | |
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But that loveliness, ever in motion, which plays Like the light upon autumn's soft shadowy days, Now here and now there, giving warmth as it flies From the lips to the cheek, from the cheek to the eyes, Now melting in mist and now breaking in gleams,... 
