 | William Hone - 1825 - 842 oldal
...require Of Heaven with upward eyes for all that they desire« Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died : She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No uttered syllable,... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - 882 oldal
...require Of Heaven with upward eyes for all that they desir* Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline weight, continued the battle with unabated fury, and, though bleeding all over from the clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide No uttered syllable,... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - 878 oldal
...require Of Heaven with upward eyes for all that they desir*. Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died : She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide No uttered syllable,... | |
 | William Hone - 1835 - 876 oldal
...Madeline Out went the taper as she hurried in j Its little smoke, in. pallid moonshine, died : She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide No uttered syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 954 oldal
...require Of Heaven with upward eyes for all that they desire. Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died : She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide No uttered syllable,... | |
 | William Hone - 1839 - 874 oldal
...require Of Heaven with upward eyes for all that they desire. Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died : She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, ana visions wide No uttered syllable,... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 oldal
...Young Porphyro, for gazing on that bed ; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove and fled. ХХШ. Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little...visions wide : No utter'd syllable, or, woe betide! Bat to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence her balmy tide; As though a tongueless... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 oldal
...Porphyro, for gazing on that bed ; She comes, she comes again, like ringdove fmy'd and fled. XXIH. Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little...akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No ulter'd syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 oldal
...solitude and imagination.' [The Lady Madeline at 1er Devotions.] [From the ' Eve of St Agnee.'] Oat oft he waked to weep, When cea»ed that voice of silver...And thought to plunge him in the deep That walled uttered syllable, or, wo betide ! But to her heart her heart was voluhle, Paining with eloquence her... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 oldal
...imagination.' [The Lady Maddint at her Dewtiont.'] [From the ' Eve of St Agnes.'] Out went the taper as abe ert-circle spreads, Like the round ocean, girdled...Who, at this untimely hour, Wanders o'er the desert s uttered syllable, or, wo betide I But to her heart her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence her... | |
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Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died: She closed the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No uttered syllable, or, woe betide... 
