 | Douglas Jerrold - 1854 - 304 páginas
...Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ! Though cannons roar, yet free from harms, William shall to his dear return. Love...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay aboard : They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her less'ning... | |
 | 1852 - 874 páginas
...beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. " Though battle call me from thy r M^d : ٖ i ,L ,Q o _ &2 9 X - S ) 5 ... z t CZ R , ( > P9 َ# 7 g 8xl % BmY1- = u! ´ P Qp bosom spread ; No longer must she stay aboard : They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her lessening... | |
 | 1853 - 456 páginas
...beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue ' Though battle calls me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn; Though cannons...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay on board : They kiss'd ; she sighed ; he hung his head. Her less'ning... | |
 | Douglas William Jerrold - 1854 - 306 páginas
...Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ! Though cannons roar, yet free from harms, William shall to his dear return. Love...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay aboard : They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her less'ning... | |
 | Douglas Jerrold - 1854 - 304 páginas
...view, Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Sussn mourn! Though cannons roar, yet free from harms, William shall to his dear return. Love...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay aboard: • Her less'ning boat unwilling rows to land: They kiss'd,... | |
 | John Gay - 1854 - 314 páginas
...beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. 6 Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...William shall to his dear return : Love turns aside the balte that round me fly, Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. The boatswain gave the dreadful... | |
 | 1855 - 834 páginas
...beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...William shall to his, dear return. Love turns aside the baft's that round me fly, Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. The boatswain gave the... | |
 | Half hours - 1856 - 444 páginas
...beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn : Though cannons...dear return: Love turns aside the balls that round mo fly, Lost precious tears should drop from Susan's c)'c." The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1858 - 608 páginas
...beauteous object that I view, Wakes m my soul some charm of lovely Sue. Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must she stay aboard ; They kissed, she sighed, he hung his head. Her lessening... | |
 | Joseph Addison, George Gilfillan - 1859 - 428 páginas
...beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. 7 Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn; Though cannons...Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. 8 The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must she... | |
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India's coast we sail, . Thy eyes are seen in diamonds bright, Thy breath is Afric's spicy gale, Thy skin is ivory so white. Thus every beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. ' Though battle call me from thy arms Let not... 
