 As all your bus'ness were to count my passion. One day past by and nothing saw but love ; Another came, and still 'twas only love: The suns were weary'd out with looking on, And I untir'd with loving.  Critical Essays on Dramatic Poetry - 73 psl.autoriai: Voltaire - 1761 - 195 psl.Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 psl.
...Love or you fhake off my Heart. How I have lov'd, Witnefs ye Days, and Nights, and all your Hour*, That danc'd away with Down upon your Feet, As all your Bus'nefs were to counc my Paflion. Row. Tamer!. Shak. Othel. All for Love. UnJ. Qne Day pafs'd by, and nothing faw but... | |
 | John Dryden - 1717 - 464 psl.
...Tr "To give whole Years to you. Ven. Yes, to your Shame be't {pokcn. Afuli. Ant. How I lov'd Witnefs ye Days and Nights, and all ye Hours, That danc'd...upon your Feet, As all your Bus'nefs were to count my Paflion. One Day paft by, and nothing faw but Love; Another came, and ftill 'twas only Love: The Suns... | |
 | Charles Gildon - 1718 - 490 psl.
...I'm all o'er Love \ Dryd, Cong, of Gran. Kow I have lov'd, AVitnefsye Days, and Nights, and all your Hours, That danc'd away with Down upon your Feet, As all your Bus'nefs were to comic my Paflioli. One Day pa.Vd by, and nothing £iw but Love ; Another came, and fOil 'twas only... | |
 | François Marie Arouet de Voltaire - 1762 - 278 psl.
...vois Et croi toujours la voirpour la premiere fois. Your Dryden makes Antony fay, how I lov'd, Witnefs ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danc'd away with down upon your feet, As all your bufmefs were to count my love, One day paft by, and nothing faw but love ; Another came, and ftill... | |
 | John Bell - 1776 - 382 psl.
...To give whole years to you. Vent. Yes, to your fhame be't fpokcn. [Afide. Ant. How 1 lov'd Witnefs ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danc'd...all your bus'nefs were to count my paffion. One day paft by, and nothing faw but love ; Another came, and ftill 'twas only love ; The funs were weary'd... | |
 | John Bell - 1780 - 382 psl.
...To give whole years to you. Vent. Yes, to your fhame be 't fpoken. \_AJidt, Ant. How I lov'd Witnefs ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danc'd...all your bus'nefs were to count my paffion. One day paft by and nothing faw but love; Another came and ftill 'twas only love : The funs were weary'd out... | |
 | John Bell - 1776 - 422 psl.
...To give whole years to you. Pent. Yes, to your fliame be't fpoken. \Afiiic. Ant. How I lov'd Witnefs ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danc'd...all your bus'nefs were to count my paffion. One day part by, and nothing law but love ; Another came, and ftill 'twas only love ; The funs were weary'd... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 458 psl.
...To give whole years to you. Cent. Yes, to your shame he't spoken. l/iside. Ant. How I lov'd, Witness ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danc'd away with down upon your feet, As all your bus'ness were to count my passion. One day past by and nothing saw but love j Another came, and still... | |
 | Susanna Centlivre - 1797 - 462 psl.
...To give whole years to you. Vent. Yes, to your shame be't spoken. [Aiide. Ant. How I lov'd, Witness ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danc'd away with down upon your feet, As all your bus'ness were to count my passion. One day past by and nothing saw but love ; Another came, and still... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 410 psl.
...To give whole years to you. Vent. Yes, to your shame be't spoken. [Aside. Ant. How I lov'd, Witness ye days and nights, and all ye hours, That danc'd away with down upon your feet, As all your bus'ness were to count my passion. One day past by, and nothing saw but love : Another came, and still... | |
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