 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.  The Eve of St. Agnes - Seite 20von John Keats - 1856 - 30 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Matthew Arnold - 1881 - 654 Seiten
...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, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | James Thomas Fields - 1881 - 412 Seiten
...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, perplexed she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppressed Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued... | |
 | James Baldwin - 1882 - 632 Seiten
...wings, for heaven :—Porphyro grew faiut: She knelt, so pure a thing, so free from mortal taint. • Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...perplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep opprcss'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ;... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 608 Seiten
...was— Unclasps her fragrant boddice : to her knees Her sweet attire creeps down by slow degrees; XXVII. Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain ; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims... | |
 | John Keats - 1883 - 310 Seiten
...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...soul fatigued away; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day ; Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain ; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims... | |
 | John Keats, Robert Gittings - 1995 - 324 Seiten
...In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVII 235 Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...soul fatigued away; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day; 240 Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 Seiten
...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled, 27 Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...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;... | |
 | Keith D. White - 1996 - 224 Seiten
...And on her silver cross soft amethyst, ..." (25). The "pleasant smotherings" continue in stanza 27: 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... | |
 | Jack Stillinger - 1999 - 199 Seiten
...In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. XXVII. 235 Soon, trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort...soul fatigued away; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow-day; 240 Blissfully haven'd both from joy and pain; Clasp'd like a missal where swart Paynims... | |
 | Frances Mayes - 2001 - 548 Seiten
...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...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;... | |
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