 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 Seiten
...breast affords Him any mercy, in that mansion foul, Save one old beldame, weak in body and in soul. XI. Ah, happy chance ! the aged creature came, Shuffling...hall-pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and chorus blond : He startled her : but soon she knew his face, And gmsp'd his fingers in her palsied hand, Saying,"... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 Seiten
...breast affords Him any mercy, in that mansion foul, Save one old beldame, weak in body and in soul. XI. Ah, happy chance ! the aged creature came, Shuffling along with ivory-headed wand, To where he «loud, hid from the torch's flame. Behind a broad hall-pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 Seiten
...breast affords Him any mercy, in that mansion foul, Save one old beldame, weak in body and in soul. Ah, happy chance ! the aged Creature came, Shuffling...He startled her ; but soon she knew his face, And grasp'd his fingers in her palsied hand, Saying, " Mercy, Porphyro ! hie thee from this place ; They... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 Seiten
...breast affords Him any mercy, in that mansion foul, Save one old beldame, weak in body and in soul. Ah, happy chance ! the aged creature came, Shuffling...flame, Behind a broad hall-pillar, far beyond The Round of merriment and chorus bland : He startled her : but soon she knew his face, And graep'd his... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...in body and in soul. XI. To where he stood, hid from the torches' light, Behind a broad hall pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and chorus bland....He startled her ; but soon she knew his face, And grasp'd his fingers in her palsied hand : Saying, " Mercy, Porphyro ! hie thee from this place. They... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 Seiten
...breast affords Him any mercy, in that mansion foul, Fart! one old beldame, weak in body and in tout. Ah ! happy chance! the aged creature came Shuffling...ivory-headed wand. To where he stood, hid from the torches' light, Behind a broad hall pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and chorus bland. He... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 Seiten
...with ivory -headed wand, To where he stood, hid from the torches' light, Behind a broad hall pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and chorus bland....He startled her ; but soon she knew his face, And grasp'd his fingers in her palsied hand : Saying, " Mercy, Porphyro ! hie thee from this place ; They... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 Seiten
...weak in body and in soul. To where he stood, hid from the torches' light, Behind a broad hall pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and chorus bland. He startled her; but soon she knew his face, And grasp'd his fingers in her palsied hand : Saying, " Mercy, Porphyro ! hie thee from this place. They... | |
 | 1845 - 614 Seiten
...breast affords Him any mercy, in that mansion foul. Save one old beldame weak in body and in son], XI. , n , , torches' flame. Behind a broad hall-pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and chorus bland. > He... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...weak in body and in soul. To where he stood, hid from the torches' light, Behind a broad hall pillar, far beyond The sound of merriment and chorus bland....He startled her ; but soon she knew his face, And grasp'd his fingers in her palsied hand : Saying, " Mercy, Porphyro ! hie thee from this place. They... | |
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Hyena foemen, and hot-blooded lords, Whose very dogs would execrations howl Against his lineage: not one breast affords Him any mercy, in that mansion foul, Save one old beldame, weak in body and in soul. 
