No ; let me meet thy gaze ; For breathing pity lights thy features up Into more awful likeness of a form Which once shone on me ; — and which now my sense Shapes palpable — in habit of the grave, Inviting me to the sad realm where shades Of innocents,... Tragedies - Page 65by Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1840 - 303 pagesFull view - About this book
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1835 - 606 pages
...Avert thy face. Adr. No; let me meet thy gue; For breathing pity lights thy features up Into more awlul likeness of a form Which once shone on me ; — and...which now my sense Shapes palpable — in habit of the gran, Inviting me to that sad realm, vhere shades Of innocents, whom passionate regard Link'd to the... | |
| sir Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1835 - 232 pages
...•'-- ADRASTUS. Never ; I 'll yield to thee alone ; dispatch ! I recognise in thee Jove's minister, And, kneeling thus, submit me to his power. [ADRASTUS...palpable — in habit of the grave, Inviting me to the lone shore where night Shall compass us ; — 'tis surely there ;— she waves X Her pallid hand in... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1835 - 608 pages
...the minister of Jovo, And, kneeling thus, submit me to hia power. [ Kneels. Ion. Avert thy face. Adr. No ; let me meet thy gaze ; For breathing pity lights...palpable — in habit of the grave, Inviting me to that sad realm, where shades Of innocents, whom passionate regard Link'd to the guilty, are content... | |
| sir Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1836 - 140 pages
...hast courage, end me ! ION. Not one friend! Most piteous doom ! ADRASTUS. Art melted ? ION. If I am, ADRASTUS. No; strike at once; my hour is come: in...once shone on me ;—and which now my sense Shapes palpable—in habit of the grave, Inviting me to the sad realm where shades Of innocents, whom passionate... | |
| 1835 - 610 pages
...[Km.. Ion. Avert thy face. Adr. No ; let me meet thy gut; For breathing pity lights thy feoiuni »f Into more awful likeness of a form Which once shone on me ; — and wh_: now my sense Shapes palpable — in habit of the put, Inviting me to that sad realm, when shades... | |
| 1839 - 544 pages
...recognize the minister of Jove, And, kneeling thus, submit me to his power. (Kneels.} Ion. Avert thy face ! For breathing pity lights thy features up Into more awful likeness of a form Which once shone on me;—and which now my sense Shapes palpable—in habit of the grave. Inviting me to the sad realm... | |
| Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1846 - 284 pages
...Jove, [thee And, kneeling thus, submit me to his power. [ADRASTUS kneels. Ion. Avert thy face ! Adras. No; let me meet thy gaze; For breathing pity lights thy features up fnto more awful likeness of a form Which once shone on me ; and which now my sense palpable — in... | |
| George Vandenhoff - 1847 - 396 pages
...And, kneeling thus, submit me to his power. [Adrastus kneel*.] Ion. — Avert thy face ! Adras. — No ; let me meet thy gaze ; For breathing pity lights...form Which once shone on me ; — and which now my seme Shapes palpable — in habit of the grave, Inviting me to the sad realm where shades Of innocents,... | |
| Jean Henri Merle d'Aubigné - 1847 - 634 pages
...minister of Jove, And, kneeling thus, submit me to his power. [Kneelt. Ion. Avert thy face ! Adras. No ; let me meet thy gaze ; For breathing pity lights...thy features up Into more awful likeness of a form AVhich once shone on me ; and which now my sense Shapes palpable — in habit of the grave, Inviting... | |
| David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 pages
...his power. [Adraslus kneels.'} Ion. Avert thy face ! Adras. No ; let me meet thy gaze ; For hreathing pity lights thy features up Into more awful likeness...where shades Of innocents, whom passionate regard Linked with the guilty, are content to pace With them the margin of the inky flood, Mournful and calm... | |
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