 | Thomas De Quincey - 1850 - 316 sider
...her eyes, if they were ever seen, would be neither sweet nor subtle ; no man could read their story ; they would be found filled with perishing dreams,...her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban, droops for ever, for ever fastens on the dust. She weeps not. She groans not. But she sighs inaudibly at intervals.... | |
 | Thomas De Quincey - 1850 - 300 sider
...eyes, if they were ever seen, would be jjeither sweet nor subtle ; no man could read their story ^ they would be found filled with perishing dreams,...her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban, droops for ever, for ever fastens on the dust. She weeps not. She groans not. But she sighs inaudibly at intervals.... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - 528 sider
...her eyes, if they were ever seen, would be neither sweet nor subtle ; no man could read their story ; they would be found filled with perishing dreams and...her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban, droops for ever — for ever fastens on the dust. She weeps not. She groans not. But she sighs inaudibly at... | |
 | David Masson - 1856 - 494 sider
...sweet nor subtle ; no man could n>ad their story ; they would be found filled with perishing dream* and with wrecks of forgotten delirium. But she raises not her eyes; her head, on which Hits a dilapidated turban, droops for ever — for ever fastens on the dust. She weeps not. She groans... | |
 | 1864 - 594 sider
...eyes, if they were ever seen, would be neither sweet nor subtle, — no man could read their story ; they would be found filled with perishing dreams,...-her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban, droops for ever ; for ever fastens on the dust. She weeps not. She groans not. But she sighs inaudibly at... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1854 - 622 sider
...her eyes, if they were ever seen, would be neither sweet nor subtle ; no man could read their story ; they would be found filled with perishing dreams and...her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban, droops for ever—for ever fastens on the dust. She weeps not. She groans not. But she sighs inaudibly at... | |
 | Thomas De Quincey - 1871 - 600 sider
...her eyes, if they were ever seen, would be neither sweet nor subtle; no man could read their story; they would be found filled with perishing dreams,...her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban, droops for ever, for ever fastens on the dust. She weeps not. She groans not. But she sighs inaudibly at intervals.... | |
 | Thomas De Quincey - 1871 - 608 sider
...her eyes, if they were ever seen, would be neither sweet nor subtle; no man could read their story; they would be found filled with perishing dreams,...her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban, droops for ever, for ever fastens on the dust. She weeps not. She groans not. But she sighs inaudibly at intervals.... | |
 | Thomas De Quincey - 1876 - 640 sider
...eyes, if they were ever seen, would be neither iweet nor subtile ; no man could read their story ; they would be found filled with perishing dreams,...with wrecks of forgotten delirium. But she raises not he: syes ; her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban droops forever, forever fastens on the dust.... | |
 | Thomas De Quincey - 1876 - 654 sider
...if they were ever seen, would be neither tweet nor subtile ; no man could read their story ; they f would be found filled with perishing dreams, and with...^ wrecks of forgotten delirium. But she raises not h« ?yes ; her head, on which sits a dilapidated turban droops forever, forever fastens on the dust.... | |
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The second sister is called Mater Suspiriorum, Our Lady of Sighs. She never scales the clouds, nor walks abroad upon the winds. She wears no diadem. And her eyes, if they were ever seen, would be neither sweet nor subtle; no man could read their story;... 
