 | Emma Sheppard - 1809 - 104 str.
...Look at her garments, Clinging like cerements ; Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing ; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. — Touch...stains of her. All that remains of her Now is pure wQmanly. Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny, Rash and undutiful : Past all dishonour, Death has... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...fair! Look at her garments Clinging like cerements, Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing! Touch...pure womanly. Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny, Kash and undutiful; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips... | |
 | 1846 - 608 str.
..." Look at her garments Clinging like cerements; Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. " Touch...pure womanly. " Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny Hash and undutiful : Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. "Still, for all slips... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 str.
...Look at her garments Clinging like cerements ; W*Y°' "t the wave constantly imps from her clothing Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. — Touch...scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful ; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 str.
...Look at her garments Clinging like cerements ; Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing ; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. — Touch...scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful ; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family... | |
 | 1846 - 308 str.
...Look at her garments Clinging like cerements, Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing ; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. Touch...scrutiny Into her mutiny, Rash and undutiful; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. VOICES OF THE TRUE-HEARTED. 31 Loop up her tresses... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 str.
...! Look at her garments Clinging like cerements ; WV t the wave constantly i/rips from her clothing Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. — Touch...scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful ; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1846 - 620 str.
..." Look at her garments Clinging like cerements; Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. " Touch...scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful : Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. " Still, for all slips of hers, One of Eve's family,... | |
 | Henry Clapp - 1846 - 238 str.
...fair! Look at her garments Clinging like cerements, Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. Touch...womanly. Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny, Rash and nndutiful ; Fast all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips of hers,—... | |
 | Henry Clapp - 1846 - 228 str.
...fair! Look at her garments Clinging like cerements, Whilst the wave constantly Drips from her clothing; Take her up instantly, Loving, not loathing. Touch...pure womanly. Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny, It ash and undutiful; Fast all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. Still, for all slips... | |
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Touch her not scornfully; Think of her mournfully, Gently and humanly; Not of the stains of her; All that remains of her Now is pure womanly. Make no deep scrutiny Into her mutiny Rash and undutiful; Past all dishonor, Death has left on her Only the beautiful. 
