 | James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - Authors - 1856 - 800 pages
...? Alas ! Let them lie. Suppose they die ? The chance was they might take her eye. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute...string — fold music's wing. Suppose Pauline had hade me sing ! My whole life long I learned to love. This hour my utmost art I prove And speak my passion.... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1866 - 120 pages
...? Alas ! Let them lie. Suppose they die ? The chance was they might take her eye. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute...to love. This hour my utmost art I prove And speak nfy passion. — Heaven or hell ? She will not give me heaven ? 'T is well ! Lose who may, I still... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - American poetry - 1866 - 412 pages
...? Alas ! Let them lie. Suppose they die ? The chance was they might take her eye. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute...fold Music's wing. Suppose Pauline had bade me sing ? One of ADELAIDE PROCTOR'S best lyrics is that entitled A Dream : — All yesterday I was spinning,... | |
 | 1871 - 314 pages
...1 Alas ! Let them lie. Suppose they die ? The chance was they might take her eye. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute...art I prove And speak my passion. — Heaven or hell 1 She will not give me heaven ? 'T is well ! Lose who may, I still can say, Those who win heaven, blest... | |
 | Edmund Clarence Stedman - 1875 - 302 pages
...? Alas ! Let them lie. Suppose they die ? The chance was they might take her eye. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute...To-day I venture all I know. She will not hear my music 1 So ! Break the string, fold music's wing. Suppose Pauline had bade me sing ! My whole life long I... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1876 - 360 pages
...The chance was they might take her eye. 2. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn lingers to the lute ! To-day I venture all I know. She will...fold music's wing. Suppose Pauline had bade me sing ! 3. My whole life long I learned to love. This hour my utmost art I prove And speak my passion. —... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 pages
...Alas ! Let them lie. Suppose they die? The chance was they might take her eye. n. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute...I venture all I know. She will not hear my music? Sol Break the string — fold music's wing. Suppose Pauline had bade me sing I HL My whole life long... | |
 | Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1878 - 280 pages
...was they might take her eye. Now many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute I To-day I venture all I know : She will not hear my music ? So I Break the string; fold music's wing : Suppose Pauline had bade me sing ! My whole life long I learned... | |
 | Robert Browning - 1879 - 324 pages
...not turn aside ? Alas ! Let them- lie. Suppose they die ? The chance was they might take her eye. n. To-day I venture all I know. She will not hear my...fold music's wing : Suppose Pauline had bade me sing ! m. My whole life long I learned to love. This hour my utmost art I prove And speak my passion —... | |
 | Frederick Saunders - American poetry - 1880 - 474 pages
...? Alas ! Let them lie. Suppose they die ? The chance was they might take her eye. How many a month I strove to suit These stubborn fingers to the lute...fold Music's wing. Suppose Pauline had bade me sing ? One of ADELAIDE PROCTOR'S best lyrics is that entitled A Dream : — All yesterday I was spinning,... | |
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ALL June I bound the rose in sheaves. Now, rose by rose, I strip the leaves And strew them where Pauline may pass. She will not turn aside? Alas! 
