 Let me not stir, nor breathe, lest I dissolve That tender, lovely form of painted air, So like Almeria. Ha! it sinks, it falls; I'll catch it ere it goes, and grasp her shade. 'Tislife! 'tis warm! 'tis she! 'tis she herself ! Nor dead nor shade, but breathing...  The Port Folio - Pàgina 4891810Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1838 - 338 pàgines
...the gradual influence of passion, in prompting the mind to believe what it wishes to be true. " Let me not stir nor breathe, lest I dissolve That tender...falls. I'll catch it ere it goes, and grasp her shade : ''['is life, 'li-: warm, 'tis she, 'tis she herself," Analysis. The apparition is first painted air,... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1839 - 316 pàgines
...gradual influence of passion, in prompting the mind to believe what it wishes to be true. • " Let me not stir nor breathe, lest I dissolve That tender lovely form of painted air, So like Ahneria. Ha ! it sinks, it falls. I'll catch it ere it goes, and grasp her shade : *Tis life, 'tis... | |
 | William Wycherley, Leigh Hunt - 1840 - 782 pàgines
...where I stand, ye powers ; [Coming forward. That tender, lovely form of painted air, So like Almería. Ha ! it sinks, it falls ; I'll catch it ere it goes,...she herself! Nor dead nor shade, but breathing and alire! It is Almería, 'tis, it is my wife ! SCENE VII. ALMKRIA, LEONORA, OOHVN, and HKU. Leon. Alas,... | |
 | William Wycherley, Leigh Hunt - 1840 - 784 pàgines
...where I stand, ye powers ; [Coming forward. That tender, lovely form of painted air, So like Almería. Ha ! it sinks, it falls ; I'll catch it ere it goes,...'tis she herself ! Nor dead nor shade, but breathing ami alive ! It is Almería, 'tis, it is my wife ! SCENE VII. ALMKRIA, LEONORA, OSMY.V, and Пжы.... | |
 | Alexander Jamieson - 1840 - 314 pàgines
...the gradual influence of passion, in prompting the mind to believe what it wishes to be true. " Let me not stir nor breathe; lest I dissolve That tender lovely form of painted air, So like Aimeria. Ha ! it sinks, it falls. I'll catch it ere it goes, and grasp her shade : 'Tis life, 'tis... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1841 - 844 pàgines
...nail me where I stand, ye powers, [Ti)»n'n</ forward. That, motionless, I may be still deceived ! Let comes to eyes or ears An object ascertain'd : while thus inform'd, The various organs of his Almcria. Ha ' it sinks, it falls : I'll catch it ere it goes, and grasp her shade ! 'Tis life ! 'tis... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1842 - 512 pàgines
...boot. Macbeth, Act IV. Sc. 3. The following passage expresses finely the progress of conviction. Let me not stir, nor breathe, lest I dissolve That tender,...painted air, So like Almeria. Ha ! it sinks, it falls ; 111 catch it ere it goes, and grasp her shade. "Pis life! 'tis warm! 'tis she! 'tis 'tis she herself!... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1844 - 846 pàgines
...me not stir, nor breathe, lest I dissolve That tender, lovely form of painted air, So like Almería. Ha ' it sinks, it falls : I'll catch it ere it goes, and grasp her shade ! 'Tie life ! 'tis warm ! 'tis she, 'tis she herself 1 Nor dead, nor shade, but breathing and alive... | |
 | Lord Henry Home Kames - 1847 - 516 pàgines
...me not stir, nor breathe, lest I dissolye That tender, lovely form, of painted air, So like Almcria. Ha! it sinks, it falls; I'll catch it ere it goes,...her shade, "Tis life! 'tis warm! 'tis she! 'tis she herselfl It is Almeria, 'tis, it is my wife! Mourning Bride, Act II. Sc. 6. In the progress of thought,... | |
 | E. A. ANSLEY - 1849 - 288 pàgines
...Cic. " Facinus est vincire civem Romanum, scelus verberare, prope parricidam necare." — Cic. "Let me not stir nor breathe, lest I dissolve That tender...'Tis life, 'tis warm, 'tis she, 'tis she herself." Cangreve. " Can you raise the dead ? Pursue and overtake the wings of time ? And bring about again... | |
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