 | 1828
...ABSENT PARTNER. ' IF thou wert by my side, my love 1 how fast would evening fail In green Bengalia's palmy grove, listening the nightingale ! If thou,...gaily would our pinnace glide o'er Gunga's mimic sea 1 I miss thee at the dawning grey, when, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, and... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 pages
...second of them as superior to any of Heber's poems previously published — even to ' Palestine.' ' If thou wert by my side, my love ! how fast would...would our pinnace glide o'er Gunga's mimic sea! I miss thee at the dawning grey, when, on our deck reclined. In careless ease my limbs I lay, and woo the... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1828 - 628 pages
...our minds, this little piece is inferior to none of the Bishop's works, not even to his Palestine.] IF thou wert by my side, my love ! How fast would...our pinnace glide O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning grey When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 pages
...adieu ;— Farewell, to bonny Teviotdale, And Scotland's mountains blue. FEOM BISHOP HEBER'S JOURNAL. IF thou wert by my side, my love ! How fast would...our pinnace glide O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning grey, When on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler... | |
 | James Silk Buckingham - 1828 - 620 pages
...our minds, this little piece ii inferior to none of the Bishop's works, not even to his Palestine.] IF thou wert by my side, my love ! How fast would...our pinnace glide O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning grey • When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the... | |
 | William Brittainham Lacey - 1828 - 308 pages
...a spring lock, that lay in ambush Fasten'd her down forever ! Lines written by Bishop HEBER to his If thou wert by my side, my love .' How fast would...our pinnace glide O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning gray, When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 608 pages
...second of them ns superior to any of Heber's poems previously published — even to ' Palestine.' ' If thou wert by my side, my love ! how fast would...our pinnace glide o'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning grey, when, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, and woo the... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1828 - 626 pages
...second of them as superior to any of Heber's poems previously published — even to ' Palestine.' ' If thou wert by my side, my love ! how fast would...would our pinnace glide o'er Gunga's mimic sea! I miss thee at the dawning grey, when, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, and woo the... | |
 | Reginald Heber - 1828 - 340 pages
...LINES WRITTEN TO HIS WIFE, WHILE ON A VISIT TO UPPER INDIA. IP thou wert by my side, my love ! Hpw fast would evening fail , In green Bengala's palmy...our pinnace glide O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning gray, When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the... | |
 | 1828 - 608 pages
...repetition. How fast would evening fail In green Bengola's palmy grove, If thou wert by my side, my love! Listening the nightingale! If thou, my love ! wert...our pinnace glide O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss tliee at the dawning grey, When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the... | |
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O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning gray, When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, And woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when by Gunga's stream My twilight steps I guide, But most beneath the lamp's pale beam, I miss... 
