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" And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of the veils that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. "
Miscellanies of the Philobiblon Society - 10. oldal
szerző: Philobiblon Society (Great Britain) - 1857
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Bibliographical and Historical Miscellanies, 3. kötet

1857 - 402 oldal
...fcenes 210 Still fwooning vivid through my globed brain, With an electral changing mifery, Thou fhalt with thefe dull mortal eyes behold Free from all pain,...made my heart too fmall to hold its blood. 230 This faw that Goddefs, and with fàcred hand Parted the veils. Then faw I a wan face, Notpined by human...

The Life and Letters of John Keats

John Keats, Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1867 - 388 oldal
...pain thee not." As near as an immortal's sphered words Could to a mother's soften were these last : And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of...that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. 230 This saw that Goddess, and with sacred...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1882 - 440 oldal
...pain thee not.' As near as an immortal's sphered words Could to a mother's soften were these last : And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of...that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. This saw that Goddess, and with sacred hand...

The Poetical Works and Other Writings, 2. kötet

John Keats - 1883 - 608 oldal
...pain thee not." As near as an immortal's sphered words 225 Could to a mother's soften were these last: And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of...that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. 230 This saw that Goddess, and with sacred...

The Letters and Poems of John Keats, 2-3. kötet

John Keats - 1883 - 310 oldal
...pain thee not." As near as an immortal's sphered words Could to a mother's soften were these last : And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of...that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. 230 This saw that Goddess, and with sacred...

The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1884 - 420 oldal
...pain thee not." As near as an immortal's sphered words Could to a mother's soften were these last : And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of the veils that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain' d her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. 230 This saw that Goddess,...

The Poetical Works of John Keats Given from His Own Editions and ..., 2. kötet

John Keats - 1891 - 236 oldal
...thee not." As near as an immortal's sphered words 225 Could to a mother's soften were these last : And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of...that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. 230 This saw that Goddess, and with sacred...

The Complete Poetical Works and Letters of John Keats

John Keats - 1899 - 530 oldal
...pain thee not.' As near as an immortal's sphered words Conld to a mother's soften were these last : And yet I had a terror of her robes. And chiefly of the veils that from her brow Hung pale, and cnrtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. 130 This saw that Goddess,...

The Complete Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1900 - 500 oldal
...pain thee not.' As near as an immortal's sphered words Could to a mother's soften were these last : And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of...that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. 230 This saw that Goddess, and with sacred...

The Torch: Eight Lectures on Race Power in Literature Delivered Before the ...

George Edward Woodberry - 1905 - 238 oldal
...temple of the Titans," sole goddess of its desolation," who gives the poet the vision of the past. " And yet I had a terror of her robes, And chiefly of...that from her brow Hung pale, and curtain'd her in mysteries, That made my heart too small to hold its blood. This saw that Goddess, and with sacred hand...




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