 Her long thin hands, and ivory-channelled feet, Were wasted with the wasting of her soul. Then peevishly she flung her on her face, And hid her eyeballs from the blinding glare, And fingered at the grass, and tried to cool Her crisp hot lips against the...  Yeast: a Problem - Стр. 29авторы: Charles Kingsley - 1851 - Страниц: 337Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - Страниц: 740
...Then peevishly she flung her on her face, . And hid her eyeballs from the blinding glare, And finger'd at the grass, and tried to cool Her crisp hot lips...Wild looks from homeless eyes, whose liquid light Gleam'd out between deep folds of blue-black hair, As gleam twin lakes between the purple peaks Of... | |
 | Charles Kingsley, Frederick Denison Maurice - 1856 - Страниц: 294
...ivory-channel'd feet, . Were wasted with the wasting of her soul. Then peevishly she flung her on her face, And fingered at the grass? and tried to cool Her crisp...light Gleamed out between deep folds of blue-black hair3 As gleam twin lakes between the purple peaks Of deep Parnassus, at the mournful moon. Beside... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - Страниц: 438
...Then peevishly she flung her on her face, And hid her eyeballs from the blinding glare, And finger'd at the grass, and tried to cool Her crisp hot lips...Wild looks from homeless eyes, whose liquid light Gleam'd out between deep folds of blue-black hair, As gleam twin lakes between the purple peaks Of... | |
 | 1875 - Страниц: 852
...wasting of her soul. Then peevishly she fluni; her on her face, And hid her eyeballs from the Minding glare, And fingered at the grass, and tried to cool Her crisp hot lips against the crisp hot award." The passages that equal this in wonderful realistic picturing in rare combination «ith the... | |
 | English song - 1873 - Страниц: 566
...wasted with the wasting of her soul. Then peevishly she flung her on her face, And hid her eyeballs from the blinding glare, And fingered at the grass, and tried to cool * The (Italian) grasshopper. " HELPFUL CARE, A MOTHER'S PERFECT SWAY." — KINGSLEY. z^'WISDOM, SELF-SACRIFICE,... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1873 - Страниц: 552
...wasted with the wasting of her soul. Then peevishly she flung her on her face, And hid her eyeballs from the blinding glare, And fingered at the grass, and tried to cool JJ h D EQ * The (Italian) grasshopper. " HELPFUL CARE, A MOTHER'S PERFECT SWAY." — KINGSLEY. | "WISDOM,... | |
 | 1879 - Страниц: 296
..." Peevishly she flung her on her face, And hid her eye-balls from the blinding glare, And finger'd at the grass, and tried to cool Her crisp hot lips against the crisp hot sward." The ghostly past came back to vex her. The longhappy days, when sheand her father and Drayton had sat... | |
 | Augusta Jane Wilson - 1883 - Страниц: 378
...watching her countenance, and some strange expression there recalled to his mind that vivid description : And then she raised her head, and upward cast Wild...purple peaks Of deep Parnassus, at the mournful moon." After a short silence, Sir Roger said : " Miss Earl, I can find no triumph written on your features,... | |
 | Charles Kingsley - 1883 - Страниц: 368
...Then peevishly she fluug her on her face, And hid her eyeballs from the blinding glare, And lingered at the grass, and tried to cool Her crisp hot lips...Wild looks from homeless eyes, whose liquid light ('.leamed out between deep folds of blue-black hair, As gleam twin lakes between the purple peaks Of... | |
 | Augusta Jane Evans - 1866 - Страниц: 586
...cant Wild looks from fiomelest eye*, whose liquid light Gleamed oat between deep folJ j of blue black hair, As gleam twin lakes between the purple peaks Of deep Parnassus, at the mournful moon." After a short silence. Sir Roger said : "Miss Earl, I can find no triumph written on your features,... | |
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