Her white hands clasped ; her clust'ring locks thrown back From her high forehead ; and in those bright eyes Tears ! radiant emanations ! drops of light ! That fall from those surpassing orbs as though The starry eyes of heav'n wept silver dew. (To LAVAL.)... Francis the first, a tragedy - Page 23by Frances Anne Kemble - 1832Full view - About this book
| Leigh Hunt - 1832 - 306 pages
...vision of some fairer world. See how she stands, all shrined in loveliness ; Her white hands clanp'd ; her clust'ring locks thrown back From her high forehead...though The starry eyes of heav'n wept silver dew. A DESCRIPTION. As the joyous sun, And gentle summer airs, that after storms, Come wafting all the sweets... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1832 - 614 pages
...fairer world. See how she stands, all shrined in loveliness ; Her white hands clasped ; her clustering locks thrown back From her high forehead ; and in...those surpassing orbs as though The starry eyes of heaven wept silver dew. (To Laval) Is yonder lady married, sir ? Laval. — My liege, Not yet ; but... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1832 - 618 pages
...fairer world. See how she stands, all shrined in loveliness ; Her white hands clasped ; her clustering locks thrown back From her high forehead ; and in...those surpassing orbs as though The starry eyes of heaven wept silver dew. (To Laval) Is yonder lady married, sir ? Laval. — My liege, Not yet ; but... | |
| Fanny Kemble - 1833 - 104 pages
...yon lady, leaning forth, Laval? LAV. Count Lautrec's sister. FRAN. Had a limner's hand Traced'such a heavenly brow, and such a lip, I would have sworn...her hand is bound in promise — She is affianced. FRAN. And to whom ? LAV. To me, sire. FRAN. Indeed ! (Aside to BONNIVET^ Methinks I was too passionate... | |
| 1834 - 506 pages
...fairer world ; See how she stands, all shrin'd in loveliness ! Her white hands clasped ; her clustering locks thrown back From her high forehead, and in those...those surpassing orbs as though The starry eyes of heaven wept silver dew. FANNY KEMBI.S. Opportunity is the flower of time; and as the stalk may remain... | |
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