 Twas but that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing and looking back, and flying still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger. But now, alas ! she was not to be found; Nor from that hour could...  Italy: A Poem - Side 99af Samuel Rogers - 1852 - 327 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | 1822 - 932 sider
...that instant she had left Fran. cesco, Laughing and looking back and flying- still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger. But now, alas, she was not...to be found ; Nor from that hour could any thing be guess'd, But that she was not ! Weary of his life, Francesco flew to Venice, and embarking, Flung it... | |
 | Ebenezer Mack - 1824 - 292 sider
...that instant she had left Francisco. Laughing, and looking back, and flying still ; Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger : But now, alas ! she was...to be found ! Nor from that hour could any thing be guess'd, But that she was not. Weary of his life, Francisco flew to Venice, and embarking, Flung it... | |
 | 1826 - 434 sider
...but that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing and looking back, and flying still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger : But now, alas! she was not to be found. Ner from that hour could any thing be guessed But that she was not! Weary of his life, Francesco flew... | |
 | George Barrell Cheever - 1830 - 516 sider
...but that instant she had left Francisco, Laughing and looking back and flying still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger. But now, alas, she was not to be found ; Nor from that hour could anything be guessed, But that she was not ! Weary of his life, When he was gone, the house remained... | |
 | Samuel BLACKBURN - 1833 - 254 sider
...that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing, and looking back, and flying still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger. But now, alas ! she was not...to be found ; Nor from that hour could any thing be guess'd But that she was not ! Weary of his life, Francesco flew to Venice, and, embarking, Flung it... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 sider
...but that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing and looking back, and flying still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger. But now, alas! she was not...to be found; Nor from that hour could any thing be guess'd, But — that she was not! Weary of his life, Francesco flew to Venice, and embarking, Flung... | |
 | John Epy Lovell - 1836 - 534 sider
...but that instant she had left Francisco, Laughing and looking back and flying still, Her ivory tooth imprinted on his finger ; But, now, alas she was not...guessed, But that she was not ! Weary of his life, When on an idle day, a day of search, "Mid the old lumber in the gallery, That moldering chest was... | |
 | 1836 - 514 sider
...to guest the panic spread. T was but that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing and looking hack, and flying still. Her ivory-tooth imprinted on his...she was not to be found ; Nor from that hour could anything be guess'd. Bat that she was not ! Weary of his life, Francesco flew to Venice, and, embarking,... | |
 | John Aikin, John Frost - 1838 - 752 sider
...that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing, and looking hack, and flying still, Her ivory tooth ; The sad lu com furt, and the weak protect ; The poor In guess'd, But that she was not ! Weary of his life, Francesco flew to Venice, and, emharking, Flung... | |
 | John Aikin - 1838 - 796 sider
...that instant she had left Francesco, Laughing, and looking back, and flying still, Her ivory tooth , It may be little minded ; But when on life we're...tempest-driven, A conscience but a canker — A corre guess'd, But that she was not ! Weary of bis life, Francesco flew to Venice, and, embarking, Flung... | |
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