 | William Cowper - Literary Collections - 2003 - 124 pages
...my home, 60 The biscuit, or confectionary plum; The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestow'd By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glow'd; All this, and more endearing still than all, Ne'er roughen 'd by those cataracts and brakes That humour interpos'd too often makes; All this still... | |
 | Dinah Mulock Craik - Fiction - 2005 - 600 pages
...(11.62-65): "The fragrant waters on my cheeks bestowed By thy own hand, till fresh they shone and glowed; All this, and more endearing still than all. Thy constant flow of love, that knew no fall." It was felt even in our retired country neighborhood, and among our friendly guests this night, both... | |
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Thy nightly visits to my chamber made, That thou mightst know me safe and warmly laid... 
