| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 292
...Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams...lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her smoothed limbs, and soul, fatigued away, Flown, hke a thought, until the morrow day ; Blissfully haven'd... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 372
...Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees: Half bidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams...lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her smoothed limbs, and soul, fatigued away, Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day; Blissfully haven'd... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile. she dreams...lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her smoothed limbs, and soul, fatigued away, Flown, Tike a thought, until the morrow day ; Blissfully haven'd... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 280
...Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams...lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her smoothed limbs, and soul, fatigued away, Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day ; Blissfully haven'd... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 278
...Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams...lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her smoothed limbs, and soul, fatigued away, Flown, Ttke a thought, until the morrow day ; Slissfully haven'd... | |
| 1841 - عدد الصفحات: 178
...pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps her -warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her...Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, Pensive awhile she d reams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, IJut dares not look behind, or all the... | |
| 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 614
...rustling to her knees ; Half hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and see* m of home, Steals o'er the heart too soon to fleet, When far o'er sea or land we roam 7 How true and cordial the " warmed jewels !" and what matter of fact also, made elegant, is the nutling... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 558
...pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-wecd, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares... | |
| John Keats - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...pearls her hair she frees ; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her...But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. 3fi THE EVK OK ST. AGNES. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd... | |
| Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 692
...like a Mermaid in sea weed, Pensive a while she dreams awake, and sees In fancy fair, St. Agnes on her bed ! But dares not look behind, or all the charm...trembling, in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful dream, perplex 'd she lay ; Until the poppied warmth of Sleep oppress 'd Her soothed limbs, and soul... | |
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