 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 стор.
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVIT. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 стор.
...and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 стор.
...St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. 3fi THE EVK OK ST. AGNES. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1846 - 692 стор.
...sees In fancy fair, St. Agnes on her bed ! But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled ! " Soon, trembling, in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful dream, perplex 'd she lay ; Until the poppied warmth of Sleep oppress 'd Her soothed limbs, and soul... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 стор.
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVII. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest. In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay. Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppras'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | 1848 - 886 стор.
...and sees, In fancy, fair St Agnes In her bed, But dares" not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay. Until the poppied warmth of bleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1848 - 602 стор.
...and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares'not look behind, or all the charm is fled. " Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Boys - 1852 - 466 стор.
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVII. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Clara Lucas Balfour - 1852 - 458 стор.
...and sees In fancy fair Saint Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. " Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her smoothed limbs, and soul, fatigued... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1854 - 980 стор.
...and see*, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bod, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. " Soon trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, pcrplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
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Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. 
