 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 páginas
...breathe my name. Her Bosom heav'd — she stepp'd aside ; As conscious of my Look, she stepp'd — Then suddenly with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head look'd up.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 páginas
...heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heavM--she stepp'd aside; As conscious of my look, she stepp'd— Then suddenly with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace; And bending back her head look'd ups.... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 páginas
...breathe my name. Her bosom heav'd — she stepp'd aside ; As conscious of my Look, she stepp'd — Then suddenly with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head look'd up,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 páginas
...breathe my name. •. ' Her bosom heav'd — she stepp'd aside ; As conscious of my Look, she stepp'd— Then suddenly with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head look'd up,... | |
 | 1820 - 606 páginas
...breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside ; As conscious of my look, she stepped,— Then suddenly with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace. And bending back her head, looked up... | |
 | 1820 - 596 páginas
...breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside ; As conscious of my look, she stepped,— Then suddenly with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace, And bending back her head, looked up... | |
 | 1822 - 418 páginas
...virgin-shame, And, like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heav'd — she slept aside, As conscious of my look she stept — Then...suddenly, with timorous eye, She fled to me, and wept. She half-enclos'd me with her arms, She press'd me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, look'd... | |
 | Cabinet - 1824 - 440 páginas
...with inward sighs, — I could not chuse but love to see Her gentle bosom rise. Her wet cheek glowed, she stept aside, As conscious of my look she stept, Then suddenly with timorous eye She flew to me and wept. She half inclosed me with her arms — She pressed me with a meek embrace, And... | |
 | 1826 - 434 páginas
...virgin shame i And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heav'd—she stept aside, As conscious of my look she stept—...and wept. She half enclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, look'd up* And gazed upon my face. Twas... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 páginas
...her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she stepped — Then suddenly, with timorous eye She fled to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head, looked up, And gazed upon my face. 'Twas... | |
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'twas a bashful art, That I might rather feel, than see, The swelling of her heart. 
