 | Elinor Mead Buckingham - 1897 - 356 стор.
...Porphyro, for gazing on that bed; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove fray'd and fled, XXIII. Out went the taper as she hurried in; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died: She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide: No uttered syllable,... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1899 - 346 стор.
..."—that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know. MADELINE. [From " The Eve of St. Agnes."] OUT went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little...all akin To spirits of the air and visions wide ; No uttered syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence her... | |
 | John Keats - 1899 - 522 стор.
...Porphyro, for gazing on that bed; She conies, she conies again, like ring-dove fray'd and fled. XXIII Out went the taper as she hurried in; Its little smoke,...all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide: No uttered syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence... | |
 | Frederick Saunders, Minnie K. Davis - 1899 - 768 стор.
...Young Porphyro, for gazing on that bed; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove frayed and fled ! Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little...all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide; No uttered syllable, or woe betide! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence her... | |
 | John Keats - 1899 - 530 стор.
...Porphyro, for gazing on that bed; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove fray'd and fled. XXIII Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little...all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide: No uttered syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence... | |
 | John Keats - 1899 - 516 стор.
...Porphyro, for gazing on that bed; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove fray'd and fled. XXIII Oat went the taper as she hurried in; Its little smoke,...all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide: No uttered syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was volnble, Paining with eloquence... | |
 | 1899 - 788 стор.
...Out went the taper as she hurried in ; 200 Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died : She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No uttered syllable, or, woe betide! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, 205 Paining with eloquence... | |
 | 1899 - 816 стор.
...died: She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide: No uttered syllable, or, woe betide! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, 205 Paining with eloquence her balmy side; As though a tongueless nightingale should swell Her throat... | |
 | John Keats - 1900 - 500 стор.
...Porphyro, for gazing on that bed ; She comes, she comes again, like ring-dove fray'd and fled. XXIII Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little...akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No uttered syllable, or, woe betide ! But to her heart, her heart was voluble, Paining with eloquence... | |
 | John Keats - 1921 - 260 стор.
...With silver taper light, and pious care, and line 8 thusYoung Porphyro ; a gazing on that Bed. XXIII. Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died : She clos'd the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No uttered syllable,... | |
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Out went the taper as she hurried in ; Its little smoke, in pallid moonshine, died: She closed the door, she panted, all akin To spirits of the air, and visions wide : No uttered syllable, or, woe betide... 
