 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 270 Seiten
...; And, like the murmur of a dream, . I heard her breathe my name. Her Bosom heav'd — she stepp'd aside ; As conscious of my Look, she stepp'd — Then...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 - 1800 - 272 Seiten
...like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her Bosom heav'd — she stepp'd ai'sde ; 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 Seiten
...maiden shamej And, like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heavM--she stepp'd aside; As conscious of my look, she stepp'd— Then...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 - 282 Seiten
...And, like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. •. ' Her bosom heav'd — she stepp'd aside ; As conscious of my Look, she stepp'd— Then...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 - 280 Seiten
...shams' ; And, like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heav'd — she stepp'd aside ; As conscious of my Look, she stepp'd — Then...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, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1805 - 284 Seiten
...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 inclosed me with her arms, She pressed me with a meek embrace ; And bending back her head looked up,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 Seiten
...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,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 Seiten
...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...back her head, look'd up, And gazed upon my face. 'Twas partly Love, and partly Fear, And partly 'twas a bashful art, That 1 might rather feel, than... | |
 | 1820 - 774 Seiten
...heav'd— she slept aside. As conscious ef my look she slept— Then suddenly, with timorous eye She lied to me and wept. She half enclosed me with her arms,...back her head, look'd up, And gazed upon my face. 'Twas partly Love, and partly Fear, And partly 'twas a bashful art, That I might rather feel, than... | |
 | 1820 - 784 Seiten
...heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heav'd— she stept aside, As conscious of my look she stept— Then suddenly, with timorous eye She fled to me and...back her head, look'd up, And gazed upon my face. 'Twas partly Love, and partly Fear, And partly 'twas a bashful art, That I might rather feel, than... | |
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twas a bashful art, That I might rather feel, than see, The swelling of her heart. 
