 Those dear embraces which I yet feel and shall never lose, being the faithful testimonies of an indulgent husband, have charmed my soul to such a reverence of your remembrance that were it possible I would with my own blood cement your dead limbs to live...  The Lover: To which is Added, The Reader; - Page 45by Sir Richard Steele - 1715 - 297 lehteFull view - About this book
 | English secretary - 1772 - 268 lehte
...poilible, I would, with my own Blood, cement your dear Limbs to Life again j and (with Reverence) think think it no Sin to rob Heaven a little while longer of a Martyr. O, my Dear, you muft now pardon my Paffton, this bejng my laft (O fatal Word !j that ever you will... | |
 | Sir Richard Steele - 1789 - 412 lehte
...hufband, have charmed my foul to ' fuch a reverence of your remembrance, that, ' were it poffible, I would, with my own blood, * cement your dead limbs...to life again ; and ' (with reverence) think it no fin to rob heaven ' a little while longer of a martyr. Oh my ' dear ! you muft now pardon my paffion,... | |
 | Sir Richard Steele - 1789 - 404 lehte
...would, with my own blood, ' cement your dead limbs to life again; and ' (with reverence) think it no fIn to rob heaven « a little while longer of a martyr. Oh my ' dear ! you mud now pardon my paffion, this ' being my laft (oh fatal word) that ever you ' will receive from me;... | |
 | 1816 - 776 lehte
...possible, I would, with my own blood, cement * your dead limbs to life aguin; and (with reve' rence) think it no sin to rob heaven a little 'while longer of a martyr. О my dear! you ' must now purdon my passion, this being my ' last (oh fatal) word that ever you will... | |
 | John Agg - 1817 - 308 lehte
...indulgent husband, have charmed my soul to such a reverence of your remembrance, that, were it possible, I would with my own blood cement your dead limbs to...sin to rob heaven a little while longer of a martyr. O my dear! you must now pardon my passion, this being my last (O fatal word !) that ever you will receive... | |
 | 1818 - 254 lehte
...a reverence of your remembrance, that were it possible, I would with my own blood, cement your dear limbs to life again, and, (with reverence,) think it no sin to rob heaven a littte while longer of a martyr. O, my dear, you must naw pardon my passion, this being my last (O... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1847 - 394 lehte
...your remembrance, that were it possible, I would, with my own blood, cement your dead limbs to live again, and (with reverence) think it no sin to rob Heaven a little longer of a martyr. Oh ! my dear, you must now pardon my passion, this being my last (oh, fatal word!)... | |
 | James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - 1856 - 800 lehte
...husband, have charmed шу soul to such a reverence of your remembrance, that, were it possible, I would, with my own blood, cement your dead limbs to...to rob heaven a little while longer of a martyr.' Upon this Stcele observes, ' I do not know that I have ever read anything so affectionate as that line,... | |
 | William Baptiste Scoones - 1880 - 606 lehte
...your remembrance, that were it possible, I would, with my own blood, cement your dead limbs to live again, and (with reverence) think it no sin to rob Heaven a little longer of a martyr. Oh ! my dear, you must now pardon my passion, this being my last (oh, fatal word... | |
 | William Baptiste Scoones - 1880 - 608 lehte
...your remembrance, that were it possible, I would, with my own blood, cement your dead limbs to live again, and (with reverence) think it no sin to rob Heaven a little longer of a martyr. Oh ! my dear, you must now pardon my passion, this being my last (oh, fatal word... | |
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