 ... hill's side with BertramYea, when the launched bolt did sear her sense, Her soul's deep orisons were breathed for him. Was this not love? yea, thus doth woman love! Clo. Hast thou e'er seen the dame ? I pray thee paint her. Imo. They said her cheek...  Lord Lovel's daughter. The Bohemian - Pàgina 241per Francis Barry Boyle] [St. Leger - 1829Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
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...What flames, what darts, what anguish I endured ! But when the candle enter'd, I was cured. MARTIAL. They said her cheek of youth was beautiful, Till with'ring sorrow blanch'd the white rose there. MATURIN. Beauteous as vision seen in dreamy sleep By holy maid on Delphi's haunted... | |
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...pray thee paint her. Imo. They said her cheek of youth was beautiful Till withering sorrow blanched the bright rose there, And I have heard men swear her form was fair; But grief did lay its icy finger on it, And chilled it to a cold and joyless statue. Clo. I would I might behold that... | |
 | Samuel Austin Allibone - 1896 - 794 pàgines
...What flames, what darts, what anguish I endured ! But when the candle enter'd, I was cured. MARTIAL. They said her cheek of youth was beautiful, Till with'ring sorrow blanch'd the white rose there. MATTRIN. Beauteous as vision seen in dreamy sleep By holy maid on Delphi's haunted... | |
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