 Who had been beguiled — she who was made Within a gentle bosom to be laid— To bless and to be blessed— to be heart-bare To one who found his bettered likeness there — To think for ever with him, like a bride — To haunt his eye, like taste personified...  Rimini: And Other Poems - Страница 36по Leigh Hunt - 1844 - 123 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | William Hazlitt - 1894 - 436 страници
...who found his bettered likeness there — To think for ever with him, like a bride — To haunt his eye, like taste personified — To double his delight,...And like a morning beam, wake to him every morrow?" I saw her pale, cold form glide silent by me, dead to shame as to pity. Still I seemed to clasp this... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1902 - 464 страници
...who found his bettered likeness there — To think for ever with him, like a bride — To haunt his eye, like taste personified — To double his delight,...And like a morning beam, wake to him every morrow ? ' I saw her pale, cold form glide silent by me, dead to shame as to pity. Still I seemed to clasp... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1823 - 134 страници
...who found his bettered likeness there — To think for ever with him, like a bride — To haunt his eye, like taste personified — To double his delight,...And like a morning beam, wake to him every morrow ? I saw her pale, cold form glide silent by me, dead to shame as to pity. Still I seemed to clasp this... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1908 - 162 страници
...who found his bettered likeness there — To think for ever with him, like a bride — To haunt his eye, like taste personified — To double his delight,...share his sorrow, And like a morning beam, wake to himevery morrow ? " I saw her pale, cold form glide silent by me, dead to shame as to pity. Still I... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1923 - 856 страници
...— To think for ever with him, like a bride, — To haunt his eye, like taste personified, — arc To double his delight, to share his sorrow, And like...them up, unconsciously^, as graces By which to judge alPotKer forms and faces. Had learnt, I know not how, the secret snare. Which gave her up, that evening,... | |
 | Rodney Stenning Edgecombe - 1994 - 290 страници
...one who found his bettered likeness there,— To think forever with him, like a bride— To haunt his eye, like taste personified,— To double his delight,...And like a morning beam, wake to him every morrow. 79 This is written in the shadow of Goethe's Ewig-Weibliche; its vision of coequal mutuality (and even... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 2006 - 146 страници
...bettered likeness thereTo think for ever with him, like a brideTo haunt his eye, like taste personifiedTo double his delight, to share his sorrow, And like a morning beam, wake to him every morrow? I saw her pale, cold form glide silent by me, dead to shame as to pity. Still I seemed to clasp this... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 2006 - 198 страници
...bettered likeness thereTo think for ever with him, like a brideTo haunt his eye, like taste personifiedTo double his delight, to share his sorrow, And like a morning beam, wake to him every morrow? I saw her pale, cold form glide silent by me, dead to shame as to pity. Still I seemed to clasp this... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 2006 - 182 страници
...likeness there159 To think for ever with him, like a brideTo haunt his eye, like taste personifiedTo double his delight, to share his sorrow, And like a morning beam, wake to him every morrow? I saw her pale, cold form glide silent by me, dead to shame as to pity. Still I seemed to clasp this... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 2007 - 1143 страници
...who found his bettered likeness there — To think for ever with him, like a bride — To haunt his eye, like taste personified — To double his delight,...sorrow, And like a morning beam, wake to him every morrow.17 Paulo's growing passion for Francesca is described with equal delicacy and insight into the... | |
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