 | John Keats - 1871 - 402 Seiten
...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, those complainings dear ! Oh leave me not iu this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." XXXVL Beyond a mortal man... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 Seiten
...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear ; How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! d sometimes comes she with a tithe-pig's tail, Tickling a parson's nose as 'a lies a ! 0, leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." XXXVI.... | |
 | John Wesley Hales - 1872 - 552 Seiten
...those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : 310 How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks...For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." 315 XXXVI. Beyond a mortal man impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd,... | |
 | John Keats - 1873 - 402 Seiten
...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, those complainings drear ! Oh, leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go."... | |
 | John Keats - 1874 - 320 Seiten
...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...For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go !" XXXVI. Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he rose, Ethereal, flushed,... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 246 Seiten
...and drear! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear! 0 leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know uot where to go." Beyond a modal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal,... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 Seiten
...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, those complainings dear ! 0, leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou dicst, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond... | |
 | Rossiter Johnson - 1875 - 240 Seiten
...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear : How changed tliou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! 0 leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." Beyond a... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1876 - 599 Seiten
...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, those complainings dear ! 0, leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thoudiest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond a... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 Seiten
...those sad eyes were spiritual and clear; How changed thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear! (live me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! . 0, leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." « Beyond... | |
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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 chang'd thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal,... 
