 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - Страниц: 1000
...Iii sort of wakeful swoon, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her sootkdd limbs, and soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blissfully havened both from joy and pain ; Clasped like a missal where swart Paynims pray : Blinded alike from... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - 1881 - Страниц: 654
...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, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | James Thomas Fields - 1881 - Страниц: 412
...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, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1882 - Страниц: 632
...wings, for heaven :—Porphyro grew faiut: She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. • Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep opprcss'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ;... | |
 | William James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard - 1883 - Страниц: 388
...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...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,... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1883 - Страниц: 562
...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, perplex'd she lay, T'ntil the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away ; Flown, like... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - Страниц: 734
...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, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - 1883 - Страниц: 326
...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, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | John Dennis - 1883 - Страниц: 424
...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, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Frederic William Farrar - 1883 - Страниц: 498
...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, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
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Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. 
