 | Thomas Otway - 1797 - 456 pages
...bore her, And with the other dash'd the saucy waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my pri/.o. I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms ; Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that hour she lov'd me, 'Till for her life she paid... | |
 | John Bell - 1792 - 340 pages
...bore her, And with the other dash'd the saucy waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms : Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that hour she lov'd ine, 'Till for her life she paid... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 382 pages
...bore her, And with the other dash'd the saucy waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms; Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that hour she lov'd me, Till for her life she paid me... | |
 | DR. JOHNSON - 1812 - 480 pages
...bore her, And with the other dash'd the saucy wuves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize : I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms : Indeed, you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul ; for from that hour she lov'd met Till for her life she paid me... | |
 | Thomas Dibdin - 1815 - 474 pages
...bore her, And with the other dash'd the saury waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms : Indeed you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that honr she lov'd me, Till for her life she paid me... | |
 | William Scott - 1817 - 416 pages
...bore her, And with the other dashed the saucy waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her ; gave her to your despairing arms ; Indeed, you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul ; for, from that hour she lov'd me, ''I'll!, for her life, she... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 396 pages
...her, And, with the other, dash'd the saucy waves, That throng'd and press'd to rob me of my prize. I brought her ; gave her to your despairing -arms : Indeed, you thank'd me*; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul ; for, from that hour, she lov'd me, Till, for her life, she paid... | |
 | Owen Williams - 1828 - 912 pages
...her, And with the other dash'd the s:uicy waves, That throng'd and prcss'd to rob me of my , prize. I expect you'll assist us with a pair of fresh horses, as you promised. Itixp a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul : for from that hour she lov'd me, Till for her life she paid me... | |
 | 1831 - 526 pages
...commenced (I Priuli, he Jaffier) ; and he proceeded very perfectly, till, in the well known speech of ' To me you owe her,' he came to the lines, ' I brought...— gave her to your despairing arms ; Indeed you thanked me ; but — — ' Here Jaffier stammered, and became stationary. I held the book, but would... | |
 | D. E. Williams - 1831 - 510 pages
...proceeded very perfectly till the well-known speech of—' To me you owe her.' He came to the line— ' I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms ; Indeed you thank'd me ; but'— but here Jaffier stammered, and became stationary. I held the book, but would not assist him; and he... | |
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I brought her, gave her to your despairing arms ; Indeed, you thank'd me ; but a nobler gratitude Rose in her soul ; for from that hour she lov'd me, Till for her life she paid me with herself. 
