 | John Aikin - 1843 - 830 Seiten
...and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displac'd. I was all ear, 560 some rules of worship must be given, Distributed ; but O ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honor'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
 | 1843 - 826 Seiten
...has often pierced to the quick ; and he who was just now indifferent, becomes "А И cur. And takes in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death." The most solemn and judicious preaching will generally do no more than fill the fountains of the attentive... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...close-curtained Sleep ; At last a suft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like a stream of rich distilF d perfumes, And stole upon the air, that even Silence...strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but 0 ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honor'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 Seiten
...close-curtained Sleep; At last a sofi and solemn-breathing sound Ro»e like a stream of rich distill'd perfumes, And. stole upon the air, that even Silence...strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but O! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honor'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 Seiten
...close-curtained Sleep ; At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like a steam of rich distill 'd perfumet, And stole upon the air, that even Silence Was took...strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but O ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honour'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...; At last a soft and solemn-breathing sound Rose like a stream of rich distilF d perfumei, Jlii.il. stole upon the air, that even Silence Was took ere...strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but O! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honor'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 Seiten
...distill'd perfumes, And stole upon the air, that even Silence Was took ere she was ware, and leish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more Still...strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but O ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honour'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 Seiten
...distilF d perfumei. And stole upon the air, that even Silence Was took ere she was ware, and wish' d she might Deny her nature, and be never more Still...strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but O ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honor'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1845 - 532 Seiten
...CHAPTER X. THE SENTINEL. Where should this music be ? i ' the air , or the earth ? The Tempest. — I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of death. Comui. QUESTIN had hardly reached his little cahin , in order to make some necessary changes in his... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 Seiten
...ere she was ware, and wish'd she might Deny her nature, and be never more Still to be so displafd. I was all ear, And took in strains that might create a soul Under the ribs of Death : but 0 ! ere long, Too well I did perceive it was the voice Of my most honor'd lady, your dear sister.... | |
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O poor hapless nightingale, thought I, How sweet thou sing'st, how near the deadly snare ! Then down the lawns I ran with headlong... 
