...from me Ta'en in such cruel sort, as grieves me slill ; Love, that denial takes from none beloved, Caught me with pleasing him so passing well, That,...yet deserts me not ; Love brought us to one death. The whole history of woman's love is as highly and completely wrought, we think, in these few lines,...

...thou fee'ft, he yet deferís me not. Love brought us to one death : Caina waits The foul, who fpilt our life." Such were their words ; At hearing which downward I bent my looks, And held them there fo long, that the bard cried : " What art thou pond'ring ?" I in anfwcr thus : " Alas ! by what fweet...

...Love, that in gentle heart is quickly learnt. Entangled him hy thiit fair form, from me 10t 2I Canght me with pleasing him so passing well. That, as thou see'st, he yet deserts me not. .Love hronght us to one death! Caina waits 105 The soul, who spilt our life." Snch were their words ; At...

...denial takes from none belov'd,* Caught me with, pleasing hin^ so passing well, That, as thousee'st, he yet deserts me not, Love brought us to one death...The soul, who spilt our life." Such were their words j At hearing which downward 1 bent my looks, And held them there so long, that the bard cried : " What...

...denial takes from none belov'd,* Caught me with pleasing him so passing well. That, as thousee'st, he yet deserts me not, Love brought us to one death : Caina§ waits The soul, who spilt our life." Sueh were their words } At hearing whieh downward 1 bent my looks, And held them there so long, that...

...from me Ta'en in such cruel sort, as grieves me still : Love, that denial takes from none belov'd, Caught me with pleasing him so passing well, That,...death : Caina waits The soul, who spilt our life." After a pause, Dante exclaims : " Alas! by what sweet thoughts, what fond desire Must they at length...

...from me Ta'en in such cruel sort, as grieves me still : Love, that denial takes from none beloved, Caught me with pleasing him so passing well, That,...looks, And held them there so long, that the Bard cried : * What art thou pondering ?* I in answer thus : * Alas ! by what sweet thoughts, what fond desire,...

...form, from me Ta'en in such cruel sort, as grieves me still: Love, that denial takes from none belov'd Caught me with pleasing him so passing well, That,...me not. Love brought us to one death : Cai'na waits [their words; The soul, who spilt our life.' Such were At hearing which downward I bent my looks, [cried,...

...form, from me Ta'eu in such cruel sort, as grieves me still : Love, that denial takes from none belov'd Caught me with pleasing him so passing well, That,...deserts me not. Love brought us to one death : Cai'na wails [their words ; The soul, who spilt our life.' Such were At hearing which downward I bent my looks,...

...from me Ta'en in such cruel sort, as grieves me still : Love, that denial takes from none heloved, Caught me with pleasing him so passing well, That, as thou seest, he yet deserts me not. Love hrought us to one death : Caina waits The soul, who spilt our life.' Such were their words ; At hearing...