 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 стор.
...sculptured stone Her eyes were open, but she still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep ; There was a painful change that nigh expell'd The blisses...piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly " Ah Porphyro !" said she, " but even now Thy voice was a sweet tremble in mine ear,... | |
 | Boys - 1852 - 466 стор.
...still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep : There was a painful change, that nigh expcll'd The blisses of her dream so pure and deep. At which...piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. xxxv. " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine... | |
 | Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 288 стор.
...still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep ; There was a painful change, that nigh expelled The blisses of her dream, so pure and deep, At which...hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she looked so dreamingly. XXXV. "Ah, Porphyro !" said she, "but even now Thy voice was a sweet tremble... | |
 | John Keats - 1855 - 416 стор.
...still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep : There was a painful change, that night expelled The blisses of her dream so pure and deep. At which...hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she looked so dreamingly. XXXV. "Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble... | |
 | John Keats - 1856 - 70 стор.
...smooth-sculptured stone. Her eyes were open, but she still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep : There was a painful change, that nigh expell'd The blisses...piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. xxxv. "Ah, Porphyro!" said she, "but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine... | |
 | William Hone - 1859 - 882 стор.
...smooth-sculptured stone Her eyes were open, but the still beheld. Now wide awake, thr vision of her sleep : There was a painful change, that nigh expell'd The blisses...keep ; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, (•faring to move or speak, she look'd sodreamingly " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, " but even now " Thy... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 550 стор.
...sculptured ston* Her eyes were open, but she still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep ; There was a painful change that nigh expell'd The blisses of her dream, so pure and deep, At which fur Madeline began to weep, And moan forth witless words with many a sigh; While still her gaze on... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1862 - 880 стор.
...stone. • Her eyes were open, but she still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep : There - so dreamingly. »I iGSEJ. LORD KBSKIKE. " Ah, Porphyro !" said she, "but even now Thy voice was at... | |
 | John Keats - 1863 - 370 стор.
...stone. XXXIV. Her eyes were open, but she still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep : There was a painful change, that nigh expell'd The blisses...piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd so dreamingly. XXXV, "Ah, Porphyro ! " said she, " but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble in mine... | |
 | 1863 - 392 стор.
...stone. XXXIY. Her eyes were open, but she still beheld, Now wide awake, the vision of her sleep : There was a painful change, that nigh expell'd The blisses...hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she looked so dreaminglv. XXXY. " Ah, Porphyro ! " said she, " but even now Thy voice was at sweet tremble... | |
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The blisses of her dream so pure and deep; At which fair Madeline began to weep, And moan forth witless words with many a sigh; While still her gaze on Porphyro would keep; Who knelt, with joined hands and piteous eye, Fearing to move or speak, she look'd... 
