 | William Stebbing - 1913 - 426 pagina’s
...streaks of red were mingled there, Such as are on a Catherine Pear, (The side that 's next the Sun.) Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin ; (Some Bee had stung it newly.) But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them... | |
 | William Allan Neilson - 1917 - 524 pagina’s
...which were two rows of ivory, exactly answered Sir John Suckling's description in those lines: — Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin. Some bee had stung it newly. Her cheeks were of the oval kind ; and in her right she had a dimple,... | |
 | Vera Meynell - 1925 - 380 pagina’s
...For streaks of red were mingled there Such as are on a Catherine pear, The side that's next the sun. Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin (Some bee had stung it newly) .; But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face ; I durst no more upon... | |
 | Charles Townsend Copeland - 1926 - 1746 pagina’s
...For streaks of red were mingled there, Such as are on a Catherine pear The side that's next the sun. chin (Some bee had stung it newly) ; But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face; I durst no more upon them... | |
 | 1904 - 778 pagina’s
...which were two rows of ivory, exactly answered Sir John Suckling's description in those lines : — 'Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin. Some bee had stung it newly.' Her cheeks were of the oval kind ; and in her right she had a dimple,... | |
 | Thomas Hayward - 1737 - 334 pagina’s
...For ftreaks of red were mingled there, Such as are on a Catherine pear, The fide that's next the fun. Her lips were red ; and one was thin, . Compar'd to that was next her chin ; Some bee had flung it newly. But, Did, her eyes fo guard her face, I durft no more upon them... | |
 | 1910 - 622 pagina’s
...streaks of red were mingled there. Such as are on a Katherine pear, ,The side that's next the sun. Her lips were red, and one was thin Compar'd to that was next her chin, Some bee had stung it newly; But (Dick) her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them... | |
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Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin (Some bee had stung it newly ;) But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face, I durst no more upon them gaze Than on the sun in July. 
