| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 sider
...that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu Maria shield her well ! She foldeth dy might produce or Dressed in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 sider
...that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabtl ! Jesu Maria shield her well ! She foldeth ancient mariner !' Be calm thou wedding-guest ! Twas...that fled in pain, Which to their corses came again, Dressed in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 280 sider
...hanging sd high, On the tbpmost twig that lod'cs up St thi sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu Maria, shield her well! She folded her arms beneath...What sees she there ? There she sees a damsel bright, Dressed in a robe of silken white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 sider
...and hanging sO high, On thl tbpmost twig that looks up it tht sky Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms...What sees she there ? There she sees a damsel bright, Dressed in a robe of silken white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sider
...and hanging sO high, On the tbpmost twig that loSks iip it tht sky Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu Maria, shield her well! She folded her arms beneath...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there ? I guess 'twas frightful there to see A lady so richly clad as she— Beautiful exceedingly. The principle... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sider
...and hanging sd high, On the t&ptnost twig that loOks up at the sky Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu Maria, shield her well! She folded her arms beneath...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there ? , I guess 'twas frightful there to see A lady so richly clad as she— Beautiful exceedingly. The... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sider
...hanging *i5 high, On the topmost twig that loSkt up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu Maria, shield her well! She folded her arms beneath...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there ? D 5 There she sees a damsel bright, Brest in a robe of silken white, That shadowy in the moonlight... | |
| Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sider
...hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the shy. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there ? -r There she sees a damsel bright, Drest in a robe of silken white, That shadowy in the moonlight... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 sider
...high, On tho topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Alaria, I know not why — She miss'd her wonted food : and quickly Poor Fancy stagger'd and g ehe there Í There she sees a damsel bright, Drest in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight... | |
| 1846 - 860 sider
...moaning sound near her— ' On the other side it seemed to be Of the huge broad-breastel old oak tree. She folded her arms beneath her cloak. And stole to the other side of the oak. Whnt sees she there ! There she sees a damsel bricht, Drest in a silken nilie of while, That shailowy... | |
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