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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. "
The spirit of the age; or, Contemporary portraits - 106. oldal
szerző: William Hazlitt - 1825
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

New Monthly Magazine, 14. kötet

Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth - 1820
...warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed,...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...

The Edinburgh magazine, and literary miscellany, a new series of ..., 7. kötet

1820
...warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed,...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...

The Edinburgh Magazine and Literary Miscellany, 86. kötet

1820
...wanned jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees: Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed....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...

The Indicator, 1. kötet

Leigh Hunt - 1820
...warmed jewels one by one; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich uttire creeps rustling to her knees; Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed,...Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fuir Saint Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in...

The Eclectic Review, 14. kötet;32. kötet

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1820
...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...

Spirit of the English Magazines, 8. kötet

1821
...one by one ; Loosens her fragrant bodice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her kneel : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed. Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sect, In fancy ,fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the eliarm is fled. Soon,...

Spirit of the English Magazines, 11. kötet

1822
...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...

Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1823
...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 of wakeful swoon, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued...

The perennial calendar, and companion to the almanack, revised and ed. [or ...

Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824
...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 of wakeful swoon, perplexed she. lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued...

The every-day book, or, The guide to the year

William Hone - 1825
...warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling ould be reading, through their aged spectacles, tidings...his gentle spirit. They were big girls, it seems, hersoft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay. Until the poppied warmth of sleep...




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