 Tis dark; quick pattereth the flaw-blown sleet; "This is no dream, my bride, my Madeline!" Tis dark; the iced gusts still rave and beat: "No dream, alas! alas! and woe is mine! Porphyro will leave me here to fade and pine. Cruel! what traitor could thee...  The Complete Poetical Works and Letters of John Keats - Page 119by John Keats, Horace Elisha Scudder - 1899 - 473 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 pages
...sleet: " This is no dream, my bride, my Madeline .' " Tis dark: the iced gusts still rave and beat : 1 No dream, alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! Porphyro...curse not, for my heart is lost in thine, Though thou forsakes! a deceived thing ; — A dove forlorn and lost with sick unpruned wing." xxxvm. "My Madeline!... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 pages
...dream, alas! alas! and woe is mine! Porphyro will leave me here to fade and pine.— Cruel ! what tmitor could thee hither bring ? I curse not, for my heart...forsakest a deceived thing ; — A dove forlorn and luet with sick unpruned wing." XXXVIH. "My Madeline! sweet dreamer! lovely bride! Say, may I be for... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 pages
...: " This is no dream, my bride, my Madeline !" 'T is dark : the iced gusts still rave and beat : " No dream, alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! Porphyro...A dove forlorn and lost with sick unpruned wing." " My Madeline ! sweet dreamer ! lovely bride ! Say, may I be for aye thy vassal blest ? Thy beauty's... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1841 - 378 pages
...sleet: " This is no dream ; my bride, my Madeline !" 'Tis dark : the iced gusts still rave and beat. " No dream, alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ; Porphyro...here to fade and pine ;— Cruel ! what traitor could thec hither bring ! I curse not, for my heart is lost in thine, Though thou forsakest a deceived thing... | |
 | 1845 - 614 pages
...bride, my Madeline !" 'Tis dark; the iced gusts still rave and beat. '• No dream, alas ! alas ! and wo , ! Sny, may I be for aye thy vassal blest 7 Thy beauty's shield, heart-shaped, and eerAeil-dieJ f Ah... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...still rave and beat. " No dream, alas ! alas ! and wo is mine ; Porphyro will leave me here to rave and pine: Cruel! what traitor could thee hither bring!...dove, forlorn and lost, with sick unpruned wing.' " My Madeline, sweet dreamer I lovely bride! Say, may I be for aye thy vassal blest ? Thy beauty's... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...still rave and beat. " No dream, alas ! alas ! and wo is mine; Porphyro will leave me here to rave and pine: Cruel! what traitor could thee hither bring!...dove, forlorn and lost, with sick unpruned wing." " My Madeline, sweet dreamer I lovely bride ! Say, may I be for aye thy vassal blest ? Thy beauty's... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 pages
...still rave and beat. " No dream, alas ! alas ! and woe is mine; Porphyro will leave me here to rave and pine; Cruel! what traitor could thee hither bring!...dove, forlorn and lost, with sick unpruned wing." " My Madeline! sweet dreamer! lovely bride ! Say, may 1 be for aye thy vassal blest t Thy beauty's... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 pages
...still rave and beat. " No dream, alas ! alas ! and wo is mine ; Porphyro will leave me here to rave and pine; Cruel! what traitor could thee hither bring!...dove, forlorn and lost, with sick unpruned wing." " My Madeline, sweet dreamer ! lovely bride! Say, may I be for aye thy vassal blest ? Thy beauty's... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pages
...still rave and beat. " No dream, alas ! alas ! and wo is mine ; Porphyro will leave me here to rave and pine : Cruel ! what traitor could thee hither...deceived thing; — A dove, forlorn and lost, with sick unprunfed wing." " My Madeline, sweet dreamer ! lovely bride ! Say, may I be for aye thy vassal blest... | |
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