 | English poetry - 1863 - 392 pages
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVIL Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex' d she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Robert Chambers - Chronology, Historical - 1862 - 880 pages
...and sees, In fancy, fair St Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. ' 3 5 7ܭ `~" % a ; w6g E " 2J >eEO G H Ք ˖& 3s perplcx'd she lay ; Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | John Keats - English poetry - 1863 - 370 pages
...and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Frederick Hinde - 1864 - 150 pages
...and sees, In fancy, fair St Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. " Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Henry Southgate - Fore-edge painting - 1865 - 398 pages
...reputations she has torn, And holds them dangling at ami's length in scorn. Cowper. When wrapped in Slumber. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, UntO the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | Women - 1865 - 380 pages
...reputations she has torn, And holds them dangling at arm's length in scorn. Cowper. When wrapped in Slumber. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | John William Stanhope Hows - English poetry - 1866 - 574 pages
...sees In fancy fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVII. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her smoothed limbs, and soul, fatigued away, Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day ; Blissfully havened... | |
 | Margaret T. Downing - English poetry - 1867 - 394 pages
...and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - Elocution - 1869 - 416 pages
...on my cross, and look at him Until we kneel before Thy throne in heaven ! " ST. MAURA. — Kingsley. "Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her smoothed limbs and soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day; Blissfully havened... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 pages
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVIL Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'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. 
