...Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea- weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all...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 : Blissfully...

...Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all...her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, pcrplex'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppres&'d Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued...

...Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy, fair St. a pang, as I do, at ever having teased his gentle spirit. They were big girls, it seems, hersoft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplex'd she lay. Until the poppied warmth of sleep...

...sees, In fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But clares not look behind, or all the charm is fii <I. " Soon trembling in her soft and chilly nest, In sort of wakeful swoon, perplcx'd she lay, Until the poppied warmth of sleep oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued...

...mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, la fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, Bo t umpets, drums, bagpipes, and oppress'd Her soothed limbs, and soul fatigued away ; Flown, like a thought, until the morrow day ,...

...Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, ' 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. 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...

...Half hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, 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. 21. ST. AGNES. PRAYER TO ST. AGNES. From the Latin, by Bishop Patrick.. Enlighten thou our minds within;...

...by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees ; Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weeds, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, In fancy,...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...

...Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, Pensive awhile she dreams awake, and sees, 1 a fancy, fair St. Agnes in her bed, But dares not look behind, or all the charm is fled. Sto'i'n to this paradise, and soexlranced, Porphyre gazed upon her empty dress, Ana listened to her...

...Half-hidden, like a mermaid in sea-weed, 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. Stol'n to this paradise, and soextranced, Porphyro gazed upon her empty dress, And listened to her...