 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 стор.
...those sad eyes were spiritual and clear: How changed thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear ! Give 1110 that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear' Oh leave mo not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man... | |
 | James Thomas Fields - 1881 - 412 стор.
...And those sad eyes were spiritual and clear ; How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, aud drear ! Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear ! O, leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to go." Beyond... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1882 - 906 стор.
...and drear ! Give me that voice agaiti, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those complainings dear 1 Oh leave me not in this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my love, I know not where to Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flushed, and like... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 стор.
...vow; Aud those sad eyes were spiritual and clear: How changed thou art! how pallid, chill, and drear! urmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb...not her dream. 3o\)\\ iflarmc. John Maync (1759-18 iu this eternal woe, For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." xxxvi. Beyond a mortal man... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1883 - 562 стор.
...were spiritual and clear : 310 How changed thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear ! (jive me thai voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks immortal, those...impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Kthereal, flush' d, and like a throbbing star Seen 'mid the sapphire heaven's deep repuse ; Into her... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 734 стор.
...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...Love, I know not where to go.' Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flushed, and like a throbbing star... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1883 - 686 стор.
...; 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...Love, I know not where to go.' Beyond a mortal man impassioned far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flushed, and like a throbbing star... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1883 - 350 стор.
...Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. How chang'd thou art ! how pallid, chill, and drear !Give me that voice again, my Porphyro, Those looks...love, I know not where to go." Beyond a mortal man impassion'dfar ("} At these voluptuous accents he arose, Ethereal, flush'd, and like a throbbing star... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 608 стор.
...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..."For if thou diest, my Love, I know not where to go." XXXVI. Bey9nd a_mortal man impassion'd far / At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd,... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 310 стор.
...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 impassion'd far At these voluptuous accents, he arose, Ethereal, flush'd,... | |
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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,... 
