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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... "
The spirit of the age; or, Contemporary portraits - 105. oldal
szerző: William Hazlitt - 1825
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The every-day book, or, The guide to the year

William Hone - 1825
...Madeline Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died : She clos'd me thee, and wish thee long. With exquisite" feeling and exuberant grace he uttered syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence...

The Every Day Book, Or, A Guide to the Year: Describing the ..., 1. kötet

William Hone - 1826
...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, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence...

The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., 1. kötet

William Hone - 1830
...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, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence...

The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calandar of Popular ...

William Hone - 1835
...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...

The every-day book and table-book; or, Everlasting calendar of ..., 1. kötet

William Hone - 1837
...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, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence...

The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 522 oldal
...bed ; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove and fled. ХХШ. Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died :...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...

The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 522 oldal
...; She comes, she comes again, like ringdove fmy'd and fled. XXIH. Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died :...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...

Essays

Leigh Hunt - 1841 - 79 oldal
...She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove fray'd and fled. XXIII. Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke in pallid moonshine died: She...panted all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide ; Nor utter'd syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart her heart vas volullr, Paining icith eloquence...

Cyclopædia of English literature, 2. kötet

Robert Chambers - 1844
...[The Lady Madeline at 1er Devotions.] [From the ' Eve of St Agnee.'] Oat went the taper as she hurried »ed that voice of silver sound, 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...

Cyclopædia of English Literature: A History, Critical and ..., 2. kötet

Robert Chambers - 1844
...[The Lady Maddint at her Dewtiont.'] [From the ' Eve of St Agnes.'] Out went the taper as abe hurried le spreads, Like the round ocean, girdled with the...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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