 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - Страниц: 688
...heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved—she slept aside, As conscious of my look she stept— Then suddenly 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,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1849 - Страниц: 578
...my look she stopp'd ; Then suddenly, with tim'rous eye, She flew to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace...back her head, look'd up, And gazed upon my face. T was partly love, and partly fear, And partly "i was a bashful art. That I might rather feel than... | |
 | A. Cunningham - 1850 - Страниц: 200
...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 enclos'd me with her arms ; She press'd me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, look'd... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - Страниц: 282
...my look she stept Then suddenly, with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept. She half enclos'd me in her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace : And bending back her head, looKd up, Aml gazed upon my face. 'Twos partly love and partly fear, And partly 't was a bashful art That Imight... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - Страниц: 592
...And like the murmur of a dream Her bosom heaved, sbe step* aside, As conscious of my look she stept, Then suddenly with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, . She pressed me in a meek embrace; And bending back her head, looked uy... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1852 - Страниц: 438
...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... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - Страниц: 458
...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 enclos'd me in her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, look'd up,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - Страниц: 378
...I 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 in a meek embrace; And bending back her head, looked up And gazed upon my face. 'Twas partly... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1853 - Страниц: 464
...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 arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And, bending back her head, looked up, And gazed upon my face. 'Twas... | |
 | 1853 - Страниц: 560
...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. COLERIDGE.... | |
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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. 
