 | 1872 - Страниц: 900
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced, — О Heaven ! her dancing. Dark ht, a legion of foul fiends Environed me, and howled...but that I was in hell, — Such terrible impress 't was Venus from her isle, And wondered where she 'd left her sparrows, She talked of politics or... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1873 - Страниц: 448
...romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — O heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely...thought twas Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she left her sparrows. Through sunny May, through sultry June I loved her with a love eternal ; I spoke... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - Страниц: 874
...romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — О Heaven, her dancing ! Dark ate it away into a philosophical principle, and to forget to wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics or prayers, — Of Southey's prose... | |
 | London Mayfair - 1874 - Страниц: 468
...romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely...arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she 'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics or prayers, — Or Southey's prose,... | |
 | 1875 - Страниц: 432
...romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely...isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd, — of politics or prayers, — Or Southey*s prose, or Wordsworth's sonnets,— Of danglers... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - Страниц: 560
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — 0 Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair ; her hand was white ; Her voice was...; I never saw a waist so slender ; Her every look, lier every smile, Shot right and loft a score of arrows : I thought 't was Venus from her isle, I wondered... | |
 | 1875 - Страниц: 432
...romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely...full of liquid light; I never saw a waist so slender 1 Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from... | |
 | Charles Henry Jones - 1876 - Страниц: 424
...romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely...isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd, — of politics or prayers, — Or Southey's prose, or Wordsworth's sonnets,— Of danglers... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - Страниц: 562
...romancing : Sile was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — 0 Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair ; her hand was white Her voice was exquisitely...score of arrows : I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, I wondered where she 'd left her sparShe talked of polities or prayers, Of Southeys prose or Wordsworth's... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - Страниц: 599
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced, —0 Heaven ! her dancing! Dark was her hair ; her hand was white, Her voice was exquisitely...Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 't was Venus from her isle, She talked of politics or prayers, Of Southey's prose or Wordsworth's sonnets,... | |
| |
Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her eyes were full of liquid light ; I never saw a waist so slender ! Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle,... 
