 | Robert Anderson - 1795 - 912 lapas
...wounds his hand doth feafon. And he hates none, like to Keafon. Trnft him not ! his words, though fweet, Seldom with his heart do meet. All his practice is deceit ; Every gift it is a bait ; Mot a kit's but poifon bears ; And moft treafon in his tears. Ule minute* are his reign ; Then the... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - 382 lapas
...baths their warmest blood : Nought but wounds his hand doth season, And he hates none like to reason. Trust him not ; his words, though sweet, Seldom with his heart do meet : All his practise is deceit, Every gift is but a bait : Not a kiss but poison bears, And most treason's in his... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - 468 lapas
...is deceit, Every gift it is a bait : Not a kiss but poison bears, * And most treason in his tears. Idle minutes are his reign; Then the straggler makes his gain, By presenting maids with toys, And would have ye think them joys : 'Tis the ambition of the elf To have... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 512 lapas
...baths their warmest blood : 'Nanght but wounds his hand doth season, Ami he hates none like to reason. Trust him not ; his words, though sweet, Seldom with his heart do meet , .All his practice is deoeit, Every gift is but a bait : .Not a kiss but poison bears, And most treason 's in his tears.... | |
 | Thomas Evans - 1810 - 386 lapas
...baths their warmest blood, Nought but wounds his hands doth season, And he hates none like to reason. Trust him not, his words though sweet, Seldom with...kiss but poison bears, And most treason in his tears. Idle minutes are his reign, Then the straggler makes his gairt, By presenting maids with toys, And... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 lapas
...season; And he hates none like to Reason. SECOND GRACE. Trust him not : his words, though sweet, Seldome with his heart do meet. All his practice is deceit; Every gift it is a bait; Not a kisse, but ppyson beares ; And most treason in his teares. THIRD GRACE. Idle minutes are his raigne;... | |
 | Sir Egerton Brydges, Joseph Haslewood - 1810 - 618 lapas
...baths their warmest blood, Nought but wounds his hands doth season, And he hates none like to reason. Trust him not, his words though sweet, Seldom with his heart do meet, AH his practise is deceit, Every gift it is a bait, Not a kiss* but poyson bean, And most treason in... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 746 lapas
...season; And he hates none like, to Reason. SECOND GRACE. Trust him not : his words, though sweet, Seldome with his heart do meet. All his practice is deceit; Every gift ;t is a bait; Not a kisse, but poyson beares ; And most treason in his teares. THIKD GRACE. Idle minutes... | |
 | Thomas Evans - 1810 - 384 lapas
...practice is deceit Every gift it is a bait, Not a kiss but poison bears, And most treason in his tears. Idle minutes are his reign, Then the straggler makes his gain", By presenting maids with toys, And would have you think 'em joys ; Tis the ambition of the elf, To have... | |
 | George Ellis - 1811 - 472 lapas
...baths their wannest blood : Nought but wounds his hand doth season, And he hates none like to Reason. Trust him not : his words, though sweet, Seldom with...kiss but poison bears, And most treason in his tears. Idle minutes are his reign : Then the straggler makes his gain, By presenting maids with toys, And... | |
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Trust him not ; his words, though sweet, Seldom with his heart do meet. All his practice is deceit ; Every gift it is a bait ; Not a kiss but poison bears ; And most treason in his tears. 
