 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 Seiten
...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...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." THE EVE... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 Seiten
...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...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." XXXVI. Beyond... | |
 | Boys - 1852 - 466 Seiten
...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...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.... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 288 Seiten
...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...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." Madeline... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 Seiten
...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...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.... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 70 Seiten
...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...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.... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 326 Seiten
...7ow ; And those sad eyes were spiritual and cler.r : How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, aud 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." Beyond... | |
 | William Hone - 1859 - 882 Seiten
...those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : " How chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drew •' 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."... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 Seiten
...my Porphyro, Those iooks immortal, those complainings dear ; Oh ! leave me not in thin eternal wo, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go ' Beyond a mortal man impassion' d far" Jit thete voluptiunu accent* he aroie, Ethereal, fluih'd, ami... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 496 Seiten
...and 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." XXXTI. Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd,... | |
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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... 
