 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
 | John Keats - 1921 - 260 pages
...mateless dove'. Woodhouse reads ' Lionel ' in line 6. Tis dark : the iced gusts still rave and beat : ' No dream, alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! ' Porphyro...lost with sick unpruned wing." XXXVIII. ' My Madeline 1 sweet dreamer ! lovely bride I ' Say, may I be for aye thy vassal blest ? ' Thy beauty's shield,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Keats - 1900 - 294 pages
...: " 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...pine. — Cruel ! what traitor could thee hither bring ? 330 I curse not, for my heart is lost in thine, Though thou forsakest a deceived thing — A dove... | |
 | John Barnard - 1987 - 192 pages
...reply after Porphyro tells her that 'This is no dream' is the traditional one of the deceived virgin: No dream, alas! alas! and woe is mine! Porphyro will...lost in thine, Though thou forsakest a deceived thing (lines 328-32) Madeline's 'condition is pitiful, yet at the same time reprehensible ... as a hoodwinked... | |
 | James B. Twitchell - 1981 - 236 pages
...is running out. He prepares to leave his "bride" (ll. 326, 334), and Madeline realizes: ["JPorphyro will leave me here to fade and pine. — Cruel! what...I curse not, for my heart is lost in thine, Though them forsakcst a deceived thing — A dove forlorn and lost with sick unpruned wing." (ll. 329-33)... | |
 | John Keats - 1994 - 554 pages
...flaw-blown25 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...deceived thing; A dove forlorn and lost with sick unpruned26 wing.' XXXVIII 'My Madeline! sweet dreamer! lovely bride! Say, may I be for aye thy vassal... | |
 | John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 pages
...beat: 'No dream, alas! alas! and woe is mine! Torphyro will leave me here to fade and pine. — 330 'Cruel! what traitor could thee hither bring? 'I curse...XXXVIII 'My Madeline! sweet dreamer! lovely bride! 335 'Say, may I be for aye thy vassal blest? "Thy beauty's shield, heart-shap'd and vermeil dyed? 'Ah,... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 pages
...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...pine. — Cruel! what traitor could thee hither bring? 330 I curse not, for my heart is lost in thine, Though thou forsakest a deceived thing; — A dove... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1999 - 199 pages
...beat: "No dream, alas! alas! and woe is mine! "Porphyro will leave me here to fade and pine. — 330 "Cruel! what traitor could thee hither bring? "I curse..."A dove forlorn and lost with sick unpruned wing." 311 thou art] art thou D 311 chill] cold R 314-22 Oh ... blows] See, while she speaks his arms encroaching... | |
 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - 548 pages
...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...XXXVIII "My Madeline! sweet dreamer! lovely bride! Say, may I be for aye thy vassal blest? Thy beauty's shield, heart-shap'd and vermeil'4 dyed? Ah, silver... | |
 | John R. Strachan - 2003 - 218 pages
...flaw-blown100 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...pine. — Cruel! what traitor could thee hither bring? 330 I curse not, for my heart is lost in thine, Though thou forsakest a deceived thing; — A dove... | |
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