| Norman Hepple - 1911 - 306 頁
...But Cloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphelia's toilet lay — When Cloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should...whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blush'd : Euphelia frown'd : I sung and gazed; I play'd and trembled; And Venus... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1912 - 508 頁
...Cloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, 25 But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blush'd : Euphelia frown'd : I sang, and gazed ; I play'd, and trembled : And... | |
| 1912 - 408 頁
...treasure, Conveys it in a borrowed name: Euphelia serves to grace my measure; But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay; When Chloe noted her desire My lyre I tune, my voice I raise; But with my numbers mix my sighs: And while I sing Euphelia's praise,... | |
| William Stebbing - 1913 - 426 頁
...explanation to an Angry Lover of her breach of an appointment ;7 Euphelia's very natural displeasure that, My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sighs ; Cupid's unfortunately matricidal mistake of Venus for her likeness, the same Cloe ; 9 or the superhuman... | |
| Walter Barnes - 1915 - 602 頁
...flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphclia 's toilet lay — When Cloe noted her desire My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, But with my numbers...whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blush 'd; Euphelia frown 'd; I sung, and gazed; I play'd, and trembled; And... | |
| Alfred Turner - 1916 - 276 頁
...sing, Love is a swallow Flitting with spring." Arthur Symons. " My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, And with my numbers mix my sighs; And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. " Fair Cloe blush'd : Euphelia frown'd ; I sang and gazed ; I play'd, and trembled ; And... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1917 - 360 頁
...But Cloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphelia's toilet lay — When Cloe noted her desire That I should sing, that I should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise, And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blush'd; Euphelia frown'd:... | |
| Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1918 - 1120 頁
...•*• Conveys it in a borrow'd name: Euphelia serves to grace my measure ; But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's...voice I raise ; But with my numbers mix my sighs: And while I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blush'd : Euphelia frown'd... | |
| 1918 - 2030 頁
...treasure, Conveys it in a borrowed name: Euphelia serves to grace my measure; But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's toilet lay; When Chloe noted her desire That 1 should sing, that I should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise; But with my numbers mix my sighs:... | |
| 1922 - 392 頁
...treasure, Conveys it in a borrow 'd name: Euphelia serves to grace my measure; But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre, Upon Euphelia's...should play. My lyre I tune, my voice I raise; But whilst my numbers mix my sighs: And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes.... | |
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