 My spirit closed with Ida's at the lips ; Till back I fell, and from mine arms she rose Glowing all over noble shame ; and all Her falser self slipt from her like a. robe, And left her woman, lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other, when she...  The Princess: A Medley - Strona 154autor: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - Liczba stron: 168Pełny widok - Informacje o książce
 | Bayard Taylor - 1880 - Liczba stron: 400
...down: "and all Her falser self slipt from her like a robe, And left her woman, lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other when she came From barren deeps to conquer all with love ; And di»cn tlie streaming erystal Jropt ; and she Far-f feted by the purple island-Met, Naked, a dvuble... | |
 | Basil Lanneau Gildersleeve, Charles William Emil Miller, Benjamin Dean Meritt, Tenney Frank, Harold Fredrik Cherniss, Henry Thompson Rowell - 1900 - Liczba stron: 526
...comrades of Eurylochus, Od. X 237, and the reference in ' The Princess,' VII 147 : " lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other, when she came From barren deeps to conquer all with love . . . To meet her Graces, where they deck'd her out For worship without end," takes us back to the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - Liczba stron: 502
...shame ; and all Her falser self slipt from her like a robe, And left her woman, lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other, when she came From barren...and wave, To meet her Graces, where they deck'd her oat For worship without end ; nor end of mine, Stateliest, for thee ! but mute she glided forth, Nor... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - Liczba stron: 348
...shame ; and all Her falser self slipt from her like a robe, And left her woman, lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other, when she came From barren...thee ! but mute she glided forth, Nor glanced behind net, and I sank and slept, Fill'd thro' and thvo' with Love, a happy sleep. Deep in the night I woke... | |
 | Alfred Hix Welsh - 1882 - Liczba stron: 1108
...shame; and all Her falser self slipt from her like a robe, And left her woman, lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other, when she came From barren deeps to conquer all with love.' The beautiful enthusiast, irritated against the rule of men, had resolved upon a social revolution;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1883 - Liczba stron: 740
...shame; and all Her falser self slipt from her like a robe, And left her woman, lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other, when she came From barren...crystal dropt ; and she Far-fleeted by the purple island sides, Naked, a double light in air and wave, To meet her Graces, where <fiey dcck'd her out... | |
 | Samuel Edward Dawson - 1884 - Liczba stron: 150
...receive the praise of Quintilian. She was successful. Line 147. And left her woman, lovelier in her mood, Than in her mould that other, when she came From barren deeps to conquer all with love. Left her more attractive in the restored sweetness of her womanly moral nature than was Aphrodite rising... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1884 - Liczba stron: 412
...to conquer all with love: And down the tttrcaminir crystal dropt; and .-he Far-fleeted by the pnrple island-sides, Naked, a double light in air and wave, To meet her Graces, where they deck'd her ont For worship without end; nor end of mine, Stateliest, for thee 1 but mute she gilded forth, 102... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1887 - Liczba stron: 508
...shame ; and all Her falser self slipt from her like a robe, And left her vroman, lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other, when she came From barren...by the purple island-sides, Naked, a double light iu. air and wave. To meet her Graces, where they deck'd her out For worship without end ;'iior end... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1889 - Liczba stron: 894
...shame ; and all Her falser self slipt from her like a. robe, And left her woman, lovelier in her mood Than in her mould that other, when she came From barren...without end ; nor end of mine, Stateliest, for thee 1 but mute she glided forth, Nor glanced behind her, and I sank and slept, Fill'd thro' and thro" with... | |
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