 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - Počet stránok 620
...that rouls within my Breaft. Dryd.DmSei. He heav'd beneath a prefling1 Load of Thought. R.OV. FairPa. My Thoughts grow wild, And let in Fears of ugly Form upon me. Ot w. Orph. Wild hurrying Thoughts Start ev'ry Way from my di (hatted Soul 'To find out Hope, and only... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1757 - Počet stránok 392
...labouring in the Pangs of Death, Thou wouldft do any thing to give me Eafe ; Unfold this Riddle ere my Thoughts grow wild, And let in Fears of ugly Form upon me. MON I Ml A. My Heart won't let me fpeak it; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia tells you this, We... | |
 | John Bell - 1776 - Počet stránok 382
...lab'ring in the pangs of death, Thou wouldft do any thing to give me eafe ; Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me. Man. My heart won't let me fpeak it ; but remember* Monimia, poor Mouimia, tells you this, We ne'er... | |
 | John Bell - 1776 - Počet stránok 422
...lab'ring in the pangs of death, Thou wouldlt do any thing to give me-eaie ; Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me. Man. My heart won't let me fpeak it ; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia, tells you this, We ne'er... | |
 | John Bell - 1791 - Počet stránok 292
...lab'ring in the pangs of death, Thou would'st do any thing to give me ease ; liij Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me. 320 Man. My heart won't let me speak it; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia, tells you this, We ne'er... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - Počet stránok 466
...lab'i ing in the pangs of death, Thou would' st do any thing to give me ease; Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me. 320 Man. My heart won't let me speak it; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia, tells you this, We ne'er... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - Počet stránok 468
...lab'ring in the pangs of death, Thou would'st do any thing to give me ease ; Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me. 320 Mon. My heart won't let me speak it ; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia, tells you this, We ne'er... | |
 | Thomas Otway - 1797 - Počet stránok 466
...death, Thou would'st do any thing to give me ease; liij gg THE ORPHAN. j4El V. Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me. 320 Mon. My heart won't let me speak it ; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia, tells you this, We ne'er... | |
 | 1804 - Počet stránok 516
...labouring in the pangs of death, Thou wouldst do any thing to give me rase. Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me. Мmi. My heart won't let me speak it ; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia, tells you tiiis, We ne'er... | |
 | British drama - 1804 - Počet stránok 946
...labouring in the pangs of death, Thou wouldst do any thing to give me ease. Unfold this riddle ere my thoughts grow wild, And let in fears of ugly form upon me. Мчи. My heart won't let me speak it ; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia, tells you this, We ne'er... | |
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My heart won't let me speak it ; but remember, Monimia, poor Monimia, tells you this, We ne'er must meet again Cast. 
