 | 1820 - 596 pagina’s
...frees; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a...perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away; Flown, like a thought, until the morrowday; Blissfully... | |
 | Thomas Campbell, Samuel Carter Hall, Edward Bulwer Lytton Baron Lytton, Theodore Edward Hook, Thomas Hood, William Harrison Ainsworth, William Ainsworth - 1820 - 790 pagina’s
...; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a...perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ;... | |
 | 1820 - 606 pagina’s
...frees; Unclasps her wanned jewels one by one ; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees: Half-hidden, like a...her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplcx'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 pagina’s
...frees; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich uttire creeps rustling to her knees; Half-hidden, like a...Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fuir Saint Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in... | |
 | 1821 - 498 pagina’s
...one by one ; Loosens her fragrant bodice ; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her kneel : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed. Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sect, In fancy ,fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the eliarm is fled. Soon,... | |
 | 1822 - 496 pagina’s
...glory, like a saint : She seemed a sp endid angel, newly drest. Save wings, for heaven:— • • • Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest. In sort of wakeful swoon, perplexed she lav, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | 1823 - 400 pagina’s
...hair a glory, like a saint : She seemed a splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for heaven :— Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 pagina’s
...hair a glory, like a saint : She seemed a splendid angel, newly drest, Save wings, for lieaveu : — Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplexed she. lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 420 pagina’s
...by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea- weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy,...perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day : Blissfully... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 480 pagina’s
...her warmed jewels one by one; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps mstling to her knees : Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed,...her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, pcrplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppres&'d Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
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Half-hidden, like a mermaid in seaweed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. 
