 Difpels the cloud, with melancholy fraught, That abfence throws upon her tender thought. Bleft be the pencil ! whofe enchantment gives To wounded Love the food on which he lives. Rich in this gift, tho...  Rosina: A Novel ... - Page 65by Mrs. Pilkington (Mary) - 1793Full view - About this book
 | Edmund Burke - History - 1778 - 762 pages
...hour, Difpels the cloud, with melancholy fraught, " . That abfence throws upon her tender thought.' Bleft be the pencil ! whofe enchantment gives To wounded Love the food oft which he lives: Rich in thrs gift tho' cruel ocean bear The yonth to exile from his faithful fair,... | |
 | William Hayley - English poetry - 1781 - 418 pages
...hour, 115 Difpels the cloud, with melancholy fraught, That abfence throws upon her tender thought. Bleft be the pencil ! whofe enchantment gives To wounded Love the food on which he lives. • • Ver. 100. See NOTE II. t Ver. 108. See NOTE III. Rich in this gift, tho' cruel ocean bear 120... | |
 | William Hayley - English drama - 1785 - 222 pages
...hour, 115 Difpels the cloud, with melancholy fraught, That abfence throws upon her tender thought. Bleft be the pencil ! whofe enchantment gives To wounded Love the food on which he lives. Rich in this gift, tho* cruel ocean bear J20 The youth to exile from his faithful fair, He in fond... | |
 | William Hayley - English poetry - 1785 - 358 pages
...Difpels the cloud, with melancholy fraught, That abfence throws upon her tender thought. Bleft be die pencil ! whofe enchantment gives To wounded Love the food on which he lives. * Ver. 10°. See NO TE II. t Ver. 1°8. See NOTE III. Rich in this gift, tho' cruel ocean bear UO The... | |
 | Johann Joachim Eschenaburg - Literature - 1789 - 484 pages
...hour, >, Dispels the cloud, with melancholy fraught, Tliat abfence throws upon her tender thought. Bleft be the pencil ! whofe enchantment gives To wounded Love the food on which he lives. Kieh in this gift, tho' cruel ocean bear The youth to exile from his faithful fair, He in fond dreams... | |
 | History - 1800 - 694 pages
...penfive hour, Difpels the cloud, with melancholy fraught, That abfence throws upon her tender thought. Bleft be the pencil ! whofe enchantment gives To wounded Love the food on which he lives. Rich in this gift, tho' cruel ocean bear The youth to exile from his faithful fair, He in fond dreams... | |
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