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" Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, 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 Every Day Book, Or, A Guide to the Year: Describing the Popular ... - Σελίδα 69
των William Hone - 1826
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Favourite English Poems: Thomson to Tennyson, 1700-1860

1863 - 392 σελίδες
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVIL 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...

Essays and poems, selected from the literary remains of F. Hinde

Frederick Hinde - 1864 - 150 σελίδες
...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. "...soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blessfully haven'd both from joy and pain ; , Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims...

The Seer: Or, Common-places Refreshed, Τόμος 2

Leigh Hunt - 1864 - 298 σελίδες
...to a " mermaid in sea-weed " ! But the next stanza is perhaps the most exquisite in the poem : — 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...

What Men Have Said about Woman: A Collection of Choice Sentences

1865 - 380 σελίδες
...reputations she has torn, And holds them dangling at arm's length in scorn. Cowper. When wrapped in Slumber. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...soul fatigued away, Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain ; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims...

What Men Have Said about Woman ...

Henry Southgate - 1865 - 398 σελίδες
...reputations she has torn, And holds them dangling at ami's length in scorn. Cowper. When wrapped in Slumber. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, UntO the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away, Flown, like a...

Golden Leaves from the British Poets

John William Stanhope Hows - 1866 - 574 σελίδες
...sees In fancy fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVII. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her smoothed limbs, and soul, fatigued...

Pencilings and Sketches of the Poets: A Record of Memory and Love

Margaret T. Downing - 1867 - 394 σελίδες
...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. Soon,...soul fatigued away; Flown, like a thought until the morrow-day; Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims pray;...

A Manual of Elocution Founded Upon the Philosophy of the Human Voice

M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 σελίδες
...on my cross, and look at him Until we kneel before Thy throne in heaven ! " ST. MAURA. — Kingsley. "Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her smoothed limbs and soul fatigued...

The Poetical Works of John Keats: With a Memoir

John Keats, James Russell Lowell, Richard Monckton Milnes Houghton (baron).) - 1871 - 342 σελίδες
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVII. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain ; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims...

A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 σελίδες
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVII. to the mountain, and powdered its crest, He climbed up the trees, and perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued...




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