 | Leigh Hunt - 1841 - 378 Seiten
...again, ray Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ; Oh ! leave me not in this eterual woe, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go-" Madeline is half awake, and Porphyro reassures her with living kind looks, and an affectionate embrace.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 Seiten
...drear ! — Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear; Oh ! leave me not in this eternal woe. For if thou diest,...know not where to go." XXXVI. Beyond a mortal man impassion1 d far " At these voluptuous accents he arose. Ethereal, flush' A, and like a throbbing star... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...tunable with every sweetest vow; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear; How chang'd thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear !Give me that voice again,...Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear; Oh ! leave me not in this eternal wo, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go " Seen 'mid... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...tunable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear; How chang'd thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear !Give me that voice again,...Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear; Oh ! leave me not in this eternal wo, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go " Seen 'mid... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 Seiten
...tunable 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,...Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal wo, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond a... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 Seiten
...tunable with every sweetest vow; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear; How chang'd thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear !— Give me that voice...Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear; Oh ! leave me not in this eternal wo, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Seen 'mid... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 Seiten
...tunable with every sweetest vow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear ; How chang'd thou art! bow pallid, chill, and drear!— Give me that voice again,...Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear; Oh ! leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." xxxvi.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ; Oh ! leave me not in this eternal wo, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassion' d far™ At these voluptuous accents he arose, Ethereal, flush' d, and... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 402 Seiten
...drear ! — Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear; Oh ! leave me not in this eternal woe. For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." xxxvi. Seen 'mid the sapphire heaven's deep repose ; Into her dream he melted, as the rose Slendeth its odours... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 Seiten
...tunable 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,...Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not in this eternal wo, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond a... | |
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said she, ' 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... 
