 I had gazed perhaps two minutes' space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment of mine, and laughed aloud. The Rock, like something starting from a sleep, Took up the lady's voice, and laughed again ; That ancient woman seated on Helm-crag...  Parts of Speech: Essays on English - Página 273por Brander Matthews - 1901 - 350 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 240 páginas
...perhaps two minutes' space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment of mine, and laugh'd aloud. The rock, like something starting from a sleep, Took up the Lady's voice, and laugh'd again : That ancient Woman seated on Helm-crag Was ready with her cavern ; Hammar-Scar, . And... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - 1802 - 654 páginas
...perhaps, two minutel space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment of mine, and laugh'd aloud. The rock, like something starting from a sleep, Took up the lady's voice, and laugh'd again: That ancient woman,* seated on Helm-crag, Was ready with her cavern ; Hammar.scar, And... | |
 | John Britton, Edward Wedlake Brayley, Joseph Nightingale, James Norris Brewer, John Evans, John Hodgson, Francis Charles Laird, Frederic Shoberl, John Bigland, Thomas Rees - 1802 - 650 páginas
...perhaps, two minutes space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment of mine, and latigh'd aloud. The rock, like something starting from a sleep, Took up the lady's voice, and laugh'd again; That ancient woman,* seated on Helm-crag, Was ready with her cavern ; Hamriur-Kar, And... | |
 | Richard Warner - 1802 - 318 páginas
...perhaps two minutes' space, " Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld " That ravishment of mine, and laugh'd aloud. " The rock, like something starting from a sleep, " Took up the lady's voice, and laugh'd again : " That ancient woman seated on Helm-crag " Was ready with her cavern; Hammar-Scar,... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 páginas
...perhaps two minutes' space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment of mine, and laugh'd aloud. The rock, like something starting from a sleep, Took up the Lady's voice, and laugh'd again: That ancient Woman seated on Helm-eras M Was ready with her cavern: Ham mar-Scar, And... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 262 páginas
...connecting force Of their own beauty, imaged in the heart. — When I had gazed perhaps two minutes' space,. Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment...sleep,. Took up the Lady's voice, and laughed again : That antient Woman seated on Helm-crag Was ready with her cavern -r Hammar-Scar,. And the tall Steep... | |
 | Robert Hutchinson Rose - 1810 - 208 páginas
...thus I prove it: When I had gazed perhaps two minutes space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld The ravishment of mine, and laughed aloud. The rock, like...with her cavern; Hammar-scar, And the tall steep of silver How sent forth A noise of laughter; southern Loughrigg heard, And Fairfield answered with a... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...connecting force Of their own beauty, imaged in the heart. — When I had gazed perhaps two minutes' space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment...sleep, Took up the Lady's voice, and laughed again : That ancient Woman seated on Helm-crag Was ready with her cavern ; Hammar-Scar, And the tall Steep... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Dorothy Wordsworth - 1815 - 416 páginas
...connecting force Of their own beauty, imaged in the heart. — When I had gazed perhaps two minutes' space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment...sleep, Took up the Lady's voice, and laughed again : That ancient Woman seated on Helm-crag Was ready with her cavern ; Hammar-Scar, And the tall Steep... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 316 páginas
...perhaps two minutes space, Joanna, looking in my eyes, beheld That ravishment of mine, and laugh'd aloud. The rock, like something starting from a sleep, Took up the lady's voice, and laugh'd again! That ancient woman seated on Helm-crag Was ready with her cavern ! Hammar-scar, And... | |
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