 | 1826 - Страниц: 434
...heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heav'd—she stept aside, As conscious of my look she stept— Then suddenly, with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, look'd up* And gazed upon my face. Twas... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - Страниц: 838
...heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heav'd — she stept aside, As conscious of my look she stept — Then suddenly, with timorous eye. She fled to me and...meek • embrace ; And bending back her head, look'd op. And gazed upon my face. 'Twas partly Love, and partly Fear, And partly 'twas a bashful art. That... | |
 | 1828 - Страниц: 514
...her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved— she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she stepped — Then suddenly, with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, looked up, And gazed upon my face. 'Twas... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - Страниц: 374
...her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she stepped — Then suddenly, with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, looked up, And gazed upon my face. 'Twas... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - Страниц: 575
...her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she slepp'd aside, Aê conscious of my look she slepp'd— Then suddenly, with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her trau, She press'd me with a meek embrace; And bending back her head, looked up, Aud gazed upon my face.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - Страниц: 628
...hor breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — «he slept aside, Ai conscious of my look she stepp'd — ander! Let me 'sec. Whether indeed they do no longer knowThat inclosed me with her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, look'd up,... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...shame ; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she slept — Then...fled to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her anus, She pressed me with a meek embrace; And bending back her head, looked And gazed upon my face.... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1834 - Страниц: 312
...shame ; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she slept — Then...with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, looked up,... | |
 | William Finden, Edward Francis Finden - 1834 - Страниц: 234
...heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stept aside, As conscious of my look she stept — Then suddenly, with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, looked up, And gazed upon my face. 'Twas... | |
 | Страниц: 576
...her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she stept — Then suddenly, with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her armo, She pressed me with a meek embrace, And, bending back her head, looked up, And gazed upon my... | |
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Twas partly love, and partly fear, And partly 'twas a bashful art, That I might rather feel, than see, The swelling of her heart. 
