 | Charles Granville Gepp - 1874 - 240 str.
...statione ponere." — Keep the words, " darling lyre," for line 3. EXERCISE LVI. (same continued). My lyre I tune, my voice I raise ; But with my numbers...praise, I fix my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blush' d : Euphelia frown'd : I sung and gazed; I play'd and trembled : And Venus to the Loves around... | |
 | George Barnett Smith - 1875 - 458 str.
...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...Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sang, and gazed ; I played and trembled ; And Venus to the Loves around Remarked how ill we all dissembled.'... | |
 | Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1878 - 280 str.
...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...But with my numbers mix my sighs; And whilst I sing Euphel'a's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sung, and... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - 642 str.
...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...lyre I tune, my voice I raise ; But with my numbers nux my sighs : And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix -my soul on Chloe's eyes. Fair Chloe blushed... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1881 - 632 str.
...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...mix my sighs : And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, Fair Chloe blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sung and gazed : I played and trembled: And Venus to the... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1881 - 632 str.
...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...mix my sighs : And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, Fair Chloe blushed : Euphelia frowned : I 'sung and gazed : I played and trembled: And Venus to the... | |
 | English lyrics - 1883 - 330 str.
...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 blushed : Euphelia frowned : I sung and gazed : I played and trembled : And... | |
 | English lyrics - 1883 - 340 str.
...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 tone, my voice I raise, But with my numbers mix my sighs; And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I lix... | |
 | Matthew Prior - 1889 - 326 str.
...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 gaz'd : I play'd and trembled : And... | |
 | Frederick Locker-Lampson - 1889 - 406 str.
...But Chloe is my real flame. My softest verse, my darling lyre Upon Euphelia's toilet lay ; When Chloc noted her desire, That I should sing, that I should...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... | |
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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, But with my numbers mix my sighs ; And whilst I sing Euphelia's praise, I fix my soul on Cloe's eyes. Fair Cloe blushed : Euphelia... 
