 And now, my Love ! my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite. Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake ! Or I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache.  The Eve of St. Agnes - Seite 23von John Keats - 1856 - 30 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | 1905 - 682 Seiten
...night, Filling the chilly room with perfume light. — " And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake ! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite : Open thine...I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache." Thus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 Seiten
...the night. Filling the chilly room with perfume light. — "And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: Open thine...St. Agnes' sake. Or I shall drowse beside thee, so mv soul doth ache. 12 Thus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm 280 Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her... | |
 | John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 Seiten
...night, 275 Filling the chilly room with perfume light. — 'And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! "Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: 'Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake, 'Or shall I drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache.' XXXII 280 Thus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1999 - 199 Seiten
...night, 275 Filling the chilly room with perfume light. — 'And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! "Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: "Open thine...shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache. XXXII. 280 Thus whispering, his warm, unnerved arm Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains:... | |
 | John R. Strachan - 2003 - 218 Seiten
...light. — • "And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite:89 Open thine eyes, for meek St. Agnes' sake, Or I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache." 32 Thus whispering, his warm, unnerved90 arm 280 Sank in her pillow. Shaded was her dream 79 ie sleeping... | |
 | Johan Leemans - 2005 - 492 Seiten
...the dream in which the true lover reveals himself to them. "And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: Open thine...I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache" (XXXI).77 75. Elliot, "Physiology," 147. 76. Ibid., 245. 77. FT Palgrave, The Poetical Works of John... | |
 | Elizabeth Hickey - 2007 - 272 Seiten
...of the night, Filling the chilly room with perfume light. "And now, my love, my seraph fair, awake! Thou art my heaven, and I thine eremite: Open thine...I shall drowse beside thee, so my soul doth ache." [79] Elizabeth Hickey "Do you like dates?" he asked. "If you do I will bring some tomorrow." It was... | |
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