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" And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake, Or I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache. "
The Poetical Works of John Keats - Page 199
by John Keats - 1863 - 301 pages
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The every-day book, or, The guide to the year

William Hone - 1825 - 842 pages
...paradise, and so entranced, ' Porphyro gazed upon her empty dress, And listened to her breathing. . 14wVm r [ w wit w o+q5w v v s s's s wStTt w6w%s wet h l w v v v w w tov u uQwRwSw u u v u uG`H` v uTv ; : — He took her hollow lute, — Tumultuous, — and, in chords that tenderest be, He play'd an ancient...
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The Every-day Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements ...

William Hone - 1868 - 846 pages
...this paradise, and soextranced, Porphyro gazed upon her empty dress, And listened to her breatbing. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains : — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stieam : — • • • » * • * He took her hollow lute, — Tumultuous, — and, in chords that...
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The Every Day Book, Or, A Guide to the Year: Describing the ..., Volume 1

William Hone - 1826 - 882 pages
...soextranced. Porphyro gazed upon her empty dress, And listened to her breathing. _^— — — — d with Alleluia, written in golden tetters, stieam : — He took her hollow lute, — Tumultuous, — and, in chords that tendcrcst bt. He play'd...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., Volume 1

William Hone - 1830 - 878 pages
...this paradise, and so entranced, Porphyro gazed upon her empty dress, And listened to her breathing. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains :— 'twas...a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream :— • • • • * • He took her hollow lute,— Tumultuous,— and, in chords that tenderest...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calandar of Popular ...

William Hone - 1835 - 876 pages
...upon her empty dress, Ana listened to her breathing. — — — — —— Shaded was her dream 15y the dusk curtains : — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream : — He toot her hollow lute, — Tumultuous, — and, in chords that tenderest be, He play'd an ancient...
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The every-day book and table-book; or, Everlasting calendar of ..., Volume 1

William Hone - 1837 - 954 pages
...soextranced, Porphyro gazed upon her empty dress, And listened to her breatbing. Shaded was her dream Bv the dusk curtains : — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream : — He took her hollow lute, — Tumultuous, — and, in chords that tenderes! be, He play'd an ancient...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., Volume 1

William Hone - 1839 - 874 pages
...her empty dress, And listened to her breathing. — — — — — — — Shaded was her dream Bv the dusk curtains : — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stieam : — • • • » • • • He took her hollow lute, — Tumultuous, — and, in chords...
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The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 pages
...thine eyes, for meek St. Agnus' nuke, Or I shall drowse beside thcc, so my soul doth ache." XXXIIThus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow....dusk curtains: — 'twas a midnight charm Impossible lo melt as iced stream : The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam ; Broad golden fringe upon the...
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The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 pages
...the night, Filling the chilly room with perfume light — " And now, my love, my semph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite : Open thine...for meek St. Agnes' sake, Or I shall drowse beside tliee, so my soul duth ache." rxxu. Thns whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow. Shaded...
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The Poetical Works of John Keats

John Keats - 1841 - 254 pages
...night, Filling the chilly room with perfume light. — " And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite : Open thine...pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains : — 't was a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream : The lustrous salvers in the moonlight...
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