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" but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, Made tuneable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal,... "
Essays and Criticisms - الصفحة 175
بواسطة Thomas Griffiths Wainewright, William Carew Hazlitt - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 365
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Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, 305 For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go...impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd, and like a throbbing star Seen 'mid the sapphire heaven's deep repose ; 310 Into...

Simple English poems, ed. by H.C. Bowen

Herbert Courthope Bowen - 1879 - عدد الصفحات: 318
...Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, 305 For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go ! " Beyond a mortal man impassiou'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd, and like a throbbing star...

The English Poets: Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 648
...Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she looked so dreamingly. ' Ah, Porphyro ! ' said she, ' but even now Thy voice...Love, I know not where to go.' Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flushed, and like a throbbing star...

Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 650
...Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she looked so dreamingly. ' Ah, Porphyro ! ' said she, ' but even now Thy voice...Love, I know not where to go.' . Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flushed, and like a throbbing star...

Harper's New Monthly Magazine, المجلد 60

1880 - عدد الصفحات: 976
...dreamingly. "Ah, Porphyro!" said she, "but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, Made tunable with every sweetest vow; And those sad eyes were spiritual...Love, I know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassioii'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, ilush'd, and like a throbbing star...

The Family Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best ...

William Cullen Bryant - 1880 - عدد الصفحات: 1124
...and drear ! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! 0, way ; Wept o'er his wounds, or tales of sorrow done, Shouldered k now not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose,...

The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by ..., المجلد 4

Matthew Arnold - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 654
...; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she looked so dreamingly. 'Ah, Porphyro!' said she, 'but even now Thy voice...Love, I know not where to go.' Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flushed, and like a throbbing star...

The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 1138
...XXXV. "Ah, Porphyro!" said she, "but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine ear, Made tunable ic fell and XXXVI. Beyond a mortal man impassiou'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, 132 Ethereal, flush'd,...

Household Friends for Every Season ...

James Thomas Fields - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 412
...aud drear ! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! O, leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest,...love, I know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flushed, and like a throbbing star...

Harper's Cyclopædia of British and American Poetry

Epes Sargent - 1881 - عدد الصفحات: 1000
...Give 1110 that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear' Oh leave mo of the palpitating air! Yet the ear, it fully knows, By the twanging And the impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, ho arose, • Ethereal, flushed, and like a throbbing...




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