 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1917 - 528 páginas
...language my true tongue could tell me, And all the broken sighs my sick heart lend me, I sued and served : long did I love this lady, Long was my travail, long...trade to win her ; With all the duty of my soul, I served her. ALM. How feelingly he speaks ! (Aside.) And she loved you too ? It must be so. ANT. I would... | |
 | Alfred Hamilton Cruickshank - 1920 - 254 páginas
...language my true tongue could tell me, And all the broken sighs my sick heart lend me, I sued and serv'd; long did I love this lady, Long was my travail, long...trade to win her ; With all the duty of my soul I serv'd her.2 At times the poet rises to what is not far removed from inspiration; and such lines as... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 2001 - 528 páginas
...language my true tongue could tell me, And all the broken sighs my sick heart lent me, I sued and served : long did I love this lady, Long was my travail, long...trade to win her ; With all the duty of my soul, I served her. ALM. How feelingly he speaks ! (Aside.) And she loved you too ? It must be so. ANT. I would... | |
 | 1867 - 818 páginas
...language my true tongue could tell me, And all the broken sighs my sick heart lent me, I sued and served. Long did I love this lady, Long was my travail, long...trade, to win her ; With all the duty of my soul I served her. There is no need to call attention to the alliterative structures of this period. They... | |
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... fire knew no adulterate incense, Nor I no way to flatter, but my fondness ; In all the bravery my friends could show me, In all the faith my innocence could give me, In the best language my true tongue could tell me, And all the broken sighs my sick... 
