Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's 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... The English Poets: Wordsworth to Dobell - Strona 442pod redakcją - 1880Pełny widok - Informacje o książce
| 1854 - Liczba stron: 800
...which yon are already familiar, but the extreme beauty of which yon do cot yet thoroughly comprehend. " Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw...amethyst. And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seemed a splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven . — " Keats gives the colours in which... | |
| 1843 - Liczba stron: 750
...twilight saints, and dim cmblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings. XXV. " Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw...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 ;... | |
| 1820 - Liczba stron: 596
...twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings. Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw...knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair ¿he frees; Unclasps... | |
| Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1820 - Liczba stron: 636
...dies in the night ; and thus encleth the tale. A few stanzas must suffice for further extracts : — ' Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw...glory, like a saint : She seem'da splendid angel, newly drcst, Save wings, for heaven : — Porphyro grew faint : She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from... | |
| Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1820 - Liczba stron: 790
...blush'd with blood of queens and kings. Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw wann gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt...glory, like a saint : She seem'da splendid angel, newly drcet, Save wings, for heaven : — Porphyro grew faint : She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from... | |
| 1820 - Liczba stron: 606
...And twilight saints, and dim cmblazonA shielded scutcheon blush 'd with blood of queens and kings. Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw...for heaven's grace and boon; Rose-bloom fell on her bands, together prest, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint... | |
| 1823 - Liczba stron: 400
...twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blushed with blood of queens and kings. Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw...and boon ; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prcst, And on her silver cross soft amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seemed a... | |
| Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - Liczba stron: 846
...twilight saints, with dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blushed with blood of queens and kings. Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw...amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She seemed a splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for lieaveu : — Soon, trembling in her soft and... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1825 - Liczba stron: 420
...twilight saints and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings. " Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And threw...knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. " Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps... | |
| William Hazlitt - 1825 - Liczba stron: 480
...twilight saints and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd With blood of queen» anri kings. "Full on this casement shone the wintry moon, And...amethyst, And on her hair a glory, like a saint : She secm'da splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven : — Porphyro grew faint : She knelt,... | |
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