 | Lucius Hudson Holt - 1915 - 956 str.
...morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheek were not thus taught, should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay: F brakes That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - 1915 - 858 str.
...bounties ere I left my home, 60 The biscuit, or confectionery plum; The fragrant waters on my checks nown, Are only gay afflictions, golden toil: Where...doth ; and only great doth seem 1 5 To little minds 65 Ne er roughened by those cataracts and breaks That humour interposed too often makes; All this still... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 828 str.
...me safe and warmly laid; " Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, 60 The biscuit, or confectionary part to perform, because here that mechanical character,...everywhere, is shown in the most eminent degree. Indeed brakes That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to... | |
 | 1916 - 792 str.
...me safe and warmly laid; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, 60 The biscuit, or confectionary eltic tribes, white men, black men, red men. All the...Modes, and Elamites," ' flock hither, and do naturally brakes That humour interposed too often makes ; All this still legible in memory's page, And still... | |
 | Franklyn Bliss Snyder, Robert Grant Martin - 1916 - 566 str.
...safe and warmly laid; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionary plum; 61 The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own...all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, 65 Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and brakes That humor interposed too often makes; All this still... | |
 | John Matthews Manly - 1916 - 806 str.
...fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed ; All this, arid ny brakes That humour interposed too often makes; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to... | |
 | Ernest Bernbaum - 1918 - 436 str.
...know me safe and warmly laid; Thy morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit or confectionary plum; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By...Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks That humour interposed too often makes; All this, still legible on memory's page, And still to be so to... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 str.
...morning bounties ere I left my home, The biscuit, or confectionery plum; The fragrant waters on my cheek bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and...than all, Thy constant flow of love, that kne 0X/ brakes That humor interposed too often makes; All this still legible in memory's page, And still to... | |
 | Leonard Southerden Wood - 1921 - 396 str.
...plum ; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd ; All this, and more endearing still than all. Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interpos'd too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
 | Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1922 - 526 str.
...plum; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd ; All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughen'd by those cataracts and breaks, That humour4 interposed too often makes ; All this still legible... | |
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All this, and more endearing still than all, Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall, Ne'er roughened by those cataracts and breaks, That humour interposed too often makes... 
