| william francis ainsworth - 1876 - Страниц: 732
...could grow weary, her skm, white as ivory, was brought into strong relief by the black gown she wore. Her eyes were full of liquid light,— I never saw a waist so slender !" "We were just talking of you, Charlie," said Mrs. Beresford, as that gentleman entered her box for... | |
| William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - Страниц: 618
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced,— OHeaven ! herdancing! Dark was her hair ; her hand was white, Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her eyes were full of liquid light ; 1 never saw a waist so slender ; Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of... | |
| Thomas Arnold - 1879 - Страниц: 722
...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,... | |
| William Davenport Adams - 1880 - Страниц: 274
...romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — Oh 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, — Of Southey's prose... | |
| William Davenport Adams - 1880 - Страниц: 264
...romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she.danced—Oh Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was exquisitely...of arrows; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked,—of politics or prayers,— Of Southey's prose... | |
| C. A. M. Burdett - 1880 - Страниц: 360
...thee more dear. Moore. Show us how divine a thing A woman may be made. Worctswortk. October 18. Dark was her hair, her hand was white, Her voice was exquisitely...full of liquid light, I never saw a waist so slender. Winthrop M. Prtud. In her first passion woman loves her lover ; In all the others all she loves is... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1883 - Страниц: 544
...when she danced — Oh, heaven ! her dancing ! Dark was her hair ; her hand was white ; Her voice waa exquisitely tender; Her eyes were full of liquid light...slender. Her every look, her every smile, Shot right aud left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, Aud wondered where she'd left her... | |
| John Greenleaf Whittier - 1883 - Страниц: 382
...was her hair; her hand was white; I never saw a waist so slender; Her every look, her every smile, Her voice was exquisitely tender; Her eyes were full of liquid light; Shot right and left a score of arrows: I thought 't was Venus from her isle, I wondered where she 'd... | |
| 1884 - Страниц: 328
...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,... | |
| James Parton - 1884 - Страниц: 732
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — oh, 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 sparrows. She talk'd of politics or prayers ; Of Southey's prose,... | |
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