 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 σελίδες
...reigns; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins '' Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat f Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Kloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name !• rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 σελίδες
...reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat * tivity, whcna body's plunder'd? ( Now, you must know, he hates to be call'd jtarson like the Eloisa yet must kiss the name. I K-;ir, fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Vnr pass these lips in holy... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 402 σελίδες
...reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Elo'isa yet must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 σελίδες
...reins; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? for ever laid, The rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep. The breezy call of incense-breathi Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name ! restever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
 | Alexander Pope, William Roscoe - 1824 - 400 σελίδες
...melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a Vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat? 5 Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love!—From Abelard it came, And Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name! rest ever unreveal'd,... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1825 - 536 σελίδες
...reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Eloísa yet must kiss the name. In vain lost EloIsa weeps and prays ; Her heart still dictates. and... | |
 | British anthology - 1825 - 460 σελίδες
...reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Eloi'sa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 σελίδες
...reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? She dy'd before her time. Awake ! she ery'd, thy true-love ealls, Come eame, And Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd. Nor pass these lips... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1828 - 222 σελίδες
...reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ! Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat * Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love !—From Abelard it came, And Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, iu holy... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 σελίδες
...canals reply. FROM TUE EPISTLE OF ELOISA TO ABELARD. Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy... | |
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Contemplation dwells, And ever-musing Melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Eloi'sa... 
