 The blisses of her dream so pure and deep At which fair Madeline began to weep, And moan forth witless words with many a sigh; While still her gaze on Porphyro would keep; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd...  Essays and Criticisms - الصفحة 175بواسطة Thomas Griffiths Wainewright, William Carew Hazlitt - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 365عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1820 - عدد الصفحات: 636
...Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. ' " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now " Thy voice...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! " Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those... | |
 | 1821 - عدد الصفحات: 724
...eyes wide open shone : Upon his knees he sank, pale as smooth sculptured stone. " Ah, Porphyre ! " said she, " but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble...those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How changed them art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! , Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal,... | |
 | William Hone - 1825 - عدد الصفحات: 842
...Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd sodreamingly. " I / $H X{qUZ1ny7 F@ @` zڮU = ՝ ǀB < ...b e ¦f% ' 7 ' # b :NSb ӃΆ `_ ^ J 3 K v chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear! •' Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 882
...; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye. Fearing to move or speak, she look'd sodreamingly " ling wing Delighted join their votive songs, And hail thee, goddess of the eye» were spiritual and clear : • How chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drea, ' Give me... | |
 | William Hone - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 846
...\Vho knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd sodreamingly " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now " Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, " Mad« tuneable with every sweetest vow ; " And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd... | |
 | William Hone - 1826 - عدد الصفحات: 892
...\Ylio knelt, with joined hands and piteous e\e, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd sodreamingly " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now " Thy voice was at sweet tremble in MILI. e ear, " Made tuneable with every sweetest vuw ; " And lliose sad eyes were spiritual anil i... | |
 | William Hone - 1830 - عدد الصفحات: 878
...; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd sodreammgly " Ah, Porphyro '." said she, " but even now " Thy voice...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear . 11 Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those... | |
 | William Hone - 1835 - عدد الصفحات: 876
...; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd sodreamingly " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now " Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, " Mad« tuneable with every sweetest vow ; " And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - عدد الصفحات: 954
...Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, (•'caring to move or speak, she look'd sodreamingly " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now " Thy voice...mine ear, " Made tuneable with every sweetest vow j " And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How cbang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and dreai... | |
 | William Hone - 1839 - عدد الصفحات: 874
...Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, (•'raring to move or speak, she look'd sodreamingly " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now " Thy voice...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd thou art ! kow pallid, chill, and drear " Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, " Those looks... | |
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