 Pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft fall and swell, Awake for ever in a sweet unrest; Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever—or else swoon to death.  Life of John Keats - Сторінка 111автори: William Michael Rossetti, John Parker Anderson - 1887 - 217 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 324 стор.
...Of snow upon the mountains and the moors— No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever...breath, And so live ever—or else swoon to death.* * Another reading:— Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. POETRY. WORDSWORTH'S POETICAL WORKS.... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 414 стор.
...Of snow upon the mountains and the moors— No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever...breath, And so live ever—or else swoon to death.* * Another reading :— Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. CONTROL. MAFTK STANFORD UNIVERÍ... | |
 | John Keats - 1848 - 420 стор.
...Of snow upon the mountains and the moors— No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever...breath, And so live ever—or else swoon to death.* * Another reading:— Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death. , .' I THE BORROWER WILL BE CHARGED... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 стор.
...apart, Like nature's patient sleepless Eremite, No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair Love's ripening breast To feel for ever...breath, And so live ever,—or else swoon to death. J. Keats cxcix THE TERROR OF DEATH When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean'd... | |
 | 1863 - 982 стор.
...snow upon the mountains and the moors : — No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair Love's ripening breast To feel for ever...still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever, — or else swoon to death. CXCIX J. Keai, THE TERROR OF DEATH WHEN I have fears that I may cease... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 370 стор.
...Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel forever its soft fall and swell, Awake forever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.* * Another reading : — Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death.... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 496 стор.
...Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel forever its soft fall and swell, Awake forever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.* * Another reading: — Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death.... | |
 | John Keats - 1859 - 524 стор.
...Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel forever its soft fall and swell, Awake forever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever — or else swoon to death.* • Another reading: — Half-passionless, and so swoon on to death.... | |
 | 1866 - 396 стор.
...Pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel forever its soft fall and swell, Awake forever in a sweet unrest; Still, still to hear her tender-taken...breath, And so live ever,—or else swoon to death. 208 B OOK OF HUBIES. Jpcvcn Snssljc Sljcllcu. -SVrv [Born 1795. Diid 1822.] Lines to an Indian Air.... | |
 | John Keats, Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1867 - 388 стор.
...Of snow upon the mountains and the moors— No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever...breath, And so live ever—or else swoon to death." * He wrote it out in a copy of Shakspeare's Poems he had given to Severn a few days before. I know... | |
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