 And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake, Or I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache.  The Winter Wreath - 43. oldalSzerkesztette: - 1853 - 224 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | William Hone - 1868 - 846 oldal
...this paradise, and soextranced, Porphyro gazed upon her empty dress, And listened to her breatbing. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains : — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stieam : — • • • » * • * He took her hollow lute, — Tumultuous, — and, in chords that... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 882 oldal
...soextranced. Porphyro gazed upon her empty dress, And listened to her breathing. _^— — — — d with Alleluia, written in golden tetters, stieam : — He took her hollow lute, — Tumultuous, — and, in chords that tendcrcst bt. He play'd... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 oldal
...thine eyes, for meek St. Agnus' nuke, Or I shall drowse beside thcc, so my soul doth ache." XXXIIThus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow....dusk curtains: — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible lo melt as iced stream : The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam ; Broad golden fringe upon the... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 oldal
...room with perfume light — " And now, my love, my semph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite : Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake, Or I shall drowse beside tliee, so my soul duth ache." rxxu. Thns whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow. Shaded... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 oldal
...with perfume light. — " And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite : Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake,...I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache." Thus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 oldal
...room with perfume light. " And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite. Open thine eyes for meek St. Agnes' sake,...in her pillow. Shaded was her dream ., By the dusk curtains;—'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream : The lustrous salvers in the... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 oldal
...room with perfume light. " And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite. Open thine eyes for meek St. Agnes' sake,...drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache." XXXII. By the dusk curtains;—'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream : The lustrous salvers... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 oldal
...room with perfume light. " And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite. Open thine eyes for meek St. Agnes' sake,...I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache." By the dusk curtains;—'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream : The lustrous salvers... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 oldal
...room with perfume light. " And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite. Open thine eyes for meek St. Agnes' sake,...I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache." Thus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 oldal
...with perfume light.— '* And now, my love, mv seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite : Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake,...I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache." Thus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains:... | |
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