| William Hazlitt - 1858 - 428 страници
...grace and boon ; Hose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seem'da...her warmed jewels one by one; Loosens her fragrant hoddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed,... | |
| Francis Turner Palgrave - 1858 - 274 страници
...be unknown, if I transcribe the verses in which Keats has painted Madeline lying down in her beauty. —Her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees; Unclasps her warmed jewels one hy one ; Loosens her fragrant boddiee ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees: Half-hidden,... | |
| John Keats - 1859 - 524 страници
...grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint: She seem'da...knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. XXVI. Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 страници
...grace and boon : Rose-bloom fell on her hands together preit, And on her filter cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory like a saint ; She seem'da...newly drest, Save wings for heaven : — Porphyro grew faint—11 She knelt so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. Anon his heart revives : her vespers... | |
| William Hone - 1859 - 882 страници
...She seem'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for Heaven : — — — —————— — Her vespers done Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps her warmedjewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling... | |
| 1863 - 392 страници
...grace and boon, Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seem'da...knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. XXvL Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps... | |
| John Keats - 1863 - 496 страници
...grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seem'da...knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. XXVI. Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps... | |
| John Keats - 1863 - 370 страници
...grace and boon ; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seem/da...: She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taintAnon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps... | |
| 1863 - 828 страници
...latter simile : " Full on the casement shone the wintry moon," — " On Madeline's fair breast:" " Her vespers done, Of all Its wreathed pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps her warmed Jevvels one by one; Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1862 - 880 страници
...hands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint. I bl D a h A9 BTݐ 5 bUr Z0 & |v l : ~ = 1 sM s w r 搉 wanned jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant bodice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling... | |
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