 | 1843 - 750 oldal
...chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress 'd Her soothed limbs and soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blisfully haven 'd both from joy and pain ; Clasp 'd like a missal where swart Paynims pray ; Blinded... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1820 - 636 oldal
...wings, for heaven : — Porphyro grew faint : She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. ' Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress d Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | 1820 - 606 oldal
...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, perplcx'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 oldal
...and sees, In fancy, fuir Saint 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. Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed hmbs, and sou) fatigued... | |
 | 1820 - 596 oldal
...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, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | 1822 - 496 oldal
...glory, like a saint : She seemed a sp endid angel, newly drest. Save wings, for heaven:— • • • Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest. In sort of wakeful swoon, perplexed she lav, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away ; Flown,... | |
 | 1823 - 400 oldal
...hair a glory, like a saint : She seemed a splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven :— Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...morrow-day ; Blissfully havened both from joy and pain ; Clasped like a missal where swart Paynims pray ; Blinded alike from sunshine and from rain, As though... | |
 | Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 oldal
...hair a glory, like a saint : She seemed a splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for lieaveu : — Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day; Blissfully havened both from joy and pain ; Clasped like a missal where swart Piiynims... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 424 oldal
...chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul 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 ; Blinded alike from... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 480 oldal
...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, pcrplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppres&'d 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. 
