 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1820 - Страниц: 636
...chill, and drear ! " Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those looks immortal, those co m plainings dear ! " Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, " For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." * * * * * • ' She hurried at his words, beset with fears, For there were sleeping dragons all around,... | |
 | 1821 - Страниц: 724
...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How changed them art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! , Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks...a mortal man impassion'd far, At these voluptuous accent», he arose, Kthcrial, fluxhM. and like a throbbing star Seen 'mid the sapphire heaven's deep... | |
 | William Hone - 1868 - Страниц: 846
...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drea, " Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those looks...impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Kthereal, flush 'd, and like a throbbing star, Seen 'mid the sapphire heaven's deep repose, Into her... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - Страниц: 892
...How chans'd thou art ! bow pallid, chill, and drear1 " Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Thaw looks immortal, those complainings dear ! " Oh, leave me not in this eternal woe, " For if thou dies!, my love, 1 know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassion 'd far At these voluptuous accents,... | |
 | John Keats - 1926 - Страниц: 738
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 | William Hone - 1826 - Страниц: 882
...those sad eye» were spiritual and clear : • How chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drea, ' Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, • Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ¡ 1 Oh, leave me not in this eternal woe, * For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - Страниц: 878
...those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear . 11 Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those looks...mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, be arose, Ethereal, flush'd, and like a throbbing star, Seen 'mid the sapphire heaven's deep repose,... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - Страниц: 954
...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How cbang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and dreai " Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those looks...in this eternal woe, " For if thou diest, my love, 1 know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose,... | |
 | William Hone - 1839 - Страниц: 874
...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd thou art ! kow pallid, chill, and drear " Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! " Oh, leave ine not in this eternal woe, " For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyund a mortal... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - Страниц: 552
...0 leave me not in this eternal woe. For if thou client, my Love, I know not where to go.™ XXXVI. Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush 'cl, and like a throbbing star Seen 'mid the sapphire heaven's deep repose ; Into her dream he melted,... | |
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but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, Made tuneable with every sweetest vow; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear: How chang'd thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal,... 
