| Robert Chambers, Robert Carruthers - 1876 - عدد الصفحات: 870
...o'ercome with pleasance and delight, Only through letting of my eyen fall, That suddenly my heart became must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garland »Haste. * Went and cune. » Past > Twigs. 5 Confounded for л little while. And in my head I drew... | |
| 1876 - عدد الصفحات: 552
...blood of all my body to my heart. Only through letting of my eyen fall, That suddenly my heart became her thrall, For ever of free will, — for of menace There was no token in her sweete face. And in my head I drew right hastily, And eftesoons I leant it out again, And saw her walk that very... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876 - عدد الصفحات: 292
...overcome with pleasauce and delight, Only through letting of my eycn fall, That suddenly my heart became her thrall, For ever of free will, — for of menace There was no token in her sweetc face. And in my head I drew right hastily, And eftesoons I leant it out again, And saw her walk... | |
| Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - 1876 - عدد الصفحات: 286
...blood of all my body to my heart. Only through letting of my eyen fall, That suddenly my heart became her thrall, For ever of free will, — for of menace There was no token ill her sweete face. And in my head I drew right hastily, And eftesoons I leant it out again, And saw... | |
| 1877 - عدد الصفحات: 672
...overcome with pleasance and delight Only through letting of my eyen fall, That suddenly my heart became her thrall For ever — of free will ; for of menace There was no token in her sweet-é face. And then I drew my head back hastily, And then once more I bent it forth again, And... | |
| John Ross - 1878 - عدد الصفحات: 816
...abaisit tho a lyte,7 No wonder was ; for why ? my wittis all Were so o'ercome with pleasance and delyte, Only through letting of mine eyen fall, That suddenly...her thrall, For ever of free will, for of menace, 8 There was no token in her sweet face. XX1tt. And in my head I drew right hastily. And eftsoons' I... | |
| John Ross - 1878 - عدد الصفحات: 786
...abaisit tho a lyte,' No wonder was; for why? mywittisall Were so o'ercome with pleasance and delyte. Only through letting of mine eyen fall, That suddenly...heart become her thrall, For ever of free will, for of menace,8 There was no token in her sweet face. XXIII. And in my head I drew right hastily, And eftsoons'... | |
| Joanna Harrison - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 424
...with pleasance and delight — Only through letting of my eyen fall — That suddenly my heart became her thrall For ever of free will, for of menace There was no token in her sweete face. ' BEFORE David could carry out his intention of offering a visit to his relations at Chippingham, a... | |
| James I (King of Scotland) - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 158
...with pleasure and delight, Only through letting of my eyes downfall, That suddenly my heart became her thrall, For ever, of free will ; for of menace There was no token seen in her sweet face. a little unkindness 42 Then in my head I drew right hastily, And presently... | |
| John Campbell Shairp - 1887 - عدد الصفحات: 416
...blood of all my body to my hert. No wonder was, for why my wittis all, Were so o'ercome with pleasauce and delight, Only through letting of mine eyen fall That suddenly my heart became her thrall For ever of free will, for of menace There was no token in her suete' face. And in... | |
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