 heat? Yet, yet I love !—From Abelard it came, And Elo'isa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy silence seal'd; 10 Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where mixd with God's, his lov'd...  The Works of Alexander Pope - Сторінка 27автори: Alexander Pope - 1822Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | John Bell - 1796 - 524 стор.
...thoughts beyond this last retreat? 5 Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat { Vet, yet I love!—From Abelard it came, And Eloisa yet must kiss the name....unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy silence seal'd; io Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lies ; O write... | |
 | 1796 - 504 стор.
...thoughts beyond this last retreat ? 5 Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love!—From Abelard it came, And Eloisa yet must kiss the name....disguise, Where mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lies; O write it not, my hand—the name appears Already written—wash it out, my tears! In vain lost Eloisa... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1804 - 230 стор.
...feels my heart its long forgotten heat f Vet, yet I love :....from Abelard it came, And Eloisa.yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy silence scal'd: 10 Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lies... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1807 - 288 стор.
...beyond this last retreat? i Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat? Yet, yet I love !—From Abclard it came, . <•" And Eloisa yet must kiss the name,...ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy silence scal'd : 10 Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lies:... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1807 - 406 стор.
...Eloisa to Abelard. Dear fatal name ! rest ever nnrereal'd, Nor puss these lip! in holy silence seal'J. Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where, mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lien: Oh! write it not, my hand ! ........ his name appears Already written.-Blot it out, my tears... | |
 | Hugh Blair - 1808 - 330 стор.
...of passion. For this reason the following passage in Pope's Eloisi to Abelard is liable to censure. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy silence seal'd. Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where, mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lies j O, write... | |
 | English poetry - 1809 - 296 стор.
...vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat* Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love !—From Abelard it came, And...unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy silence seal'd: Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lies : O write... | |
 | British poets - 1809 - 526 стор.
...last retreat? hy feels my heart its long-forgotten heat? 3t, yet I love!—From Abelard it came, ]d Eloi'sa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name! rest ever unreveal'd, or pass these lips, in holy silence seal'd: ide it, my heart, within that close disguise, here, mix'd... | |
 | 1809 - 488 стор.
...long-forgotten heat? Yet, yet I love!—From Abelard it came, And Eloi'sa yet must kiss the name. Dear ratal name! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy silence seal'd: Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where, mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lies: 0 write... | |
 | Poetical narratives - 1810 - 330 стор.
...vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long^forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love !—From Abelard it came, And...unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy silence seal'd: Hide it, my heart, within that close disguise, Where mix'd with God's, his lov'd idea lies : O write... | |
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