| William Hazlitt - 1825 - Страниц: 480
...and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. " Soon trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, pcrplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppres&'d Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
| William Hone - 1826 - Страниц: 882
...and sees, la fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, Bo t dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day , Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain ; Clasp 'd like a missal where swart Paynims... | |
| William Hone - 1830 - Страниц: 878
...her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and'chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay,...soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day , Blissfully baven'd both from joy and pain ; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims... | |
| 1833 - Страниц: 360
...sees, In fancy, fair Saint Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. " Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex' d she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
| William Hone - 1839 - Страниц: 874
...and sees, Ii fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, Hat dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest. In sort...soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day , Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims pray;... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - Страниц: 554
...is fled. XXVH. Soon, trembling in her eoft and chilly nest. In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd ahe lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her...morrow-day ; Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain ; Closp'd like a missal where swart Paynims pmy , Blinded alike from sunshine and from min, As though... | |
| John Keats - 1841 - Страниц: 254
...and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blissfully haveu'd both from joy and pain; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims pray; Blinded alike from... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1841 - Страниц: 378
...likened to a "mermaid in seaweed !" But the next stanza i» perhaps the most exquisite in the poem. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she Uy, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul, fatigued away, Flown,... | |
| 1843 - Страниц: 744
...wings, for heaven:—Porphyro grew faint: She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. XXVI. " Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Her soothed limbs and soul fatigued away ; Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Flown, like... | |
| 1843 - Страниц: 744
...and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. " Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplcx'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs and soul fatigued... | |
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