 Fade in the warmth of that great charity ; And hard it is, she thinks, to have no will; But not to bless these thousands, harder still : With that, a keen and quivering glance of tears Scarce moves her patient mouth, and disappears ; A smile is underneath,...  Monthly Review; Or New Literary Journal - Side 139redigeret af - 1816Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Walter Schulz - 1917 - 138 sider
...glance of tears AB Scarce moves her patient mouth, and disappears; C — sweet, proud lip, — ABCA smile is underneath, and breaks away; And round she looks and breathes, as best befits the day. Die folgende Stelle ist häufig angefochten worden als ein Verstoß gegen jedes Kunstverständnis,... | |
 | 1908 - 940 sider
...speech and versification. Such puerilities, of the kind which Hunt very nearly taught to Keats, as, — What need I tell of lovely lips, and eyes, A clipsome waist, and bosom's balmy rise ? are indeed partly, though not wholly obliterated, and for the better; and the terrible line, revealing... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 2003 - 204 sider
...bride, Who pensive comes at first, and hardly hears The enormous shout that springs as she appears, 110 Till, as she views the countless gaze below, And faces...round she looks and breathes, as best befits the day. 120 What need I tell of lovely lips and eyes, A clipsome waist, and bosom's balmy rise, The dress of... | |
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