 | British poets - 1809 - 504 lehte
...melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat? Yet, yet I love !— From Abelard it came, And Eloi'sa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy... | |
 | 1809 - 459 lehte
...melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat? Yet, yet I love !— From Abelard it came, And Eloi'sa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 538 lehte
...Melancholy reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat...? Yet, yet I love ' — From Abelard it came, And F.loisa yt must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name ! rest ever unrcveal'd, Nor pass these li|>e in holy... | |
 | Poetical narratives - 1810 - 332 lehte
...melancholy reigns; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long^forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love !—From Abelard it came, And Elo'isa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 546 lehte
...reigns; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins '' Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat f Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Kloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name !• rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1812 - 354 lehte
...reigns ; What means this tumult in a Vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? 5 Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, . And Elo'isa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
 | John Aikin - 1820 - 832 lehte
...Melancholy reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat * Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat...? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Eloisa yet must kiss the name. 352 353 0, write h not, my hand —the name appears Already written... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 402 lehte
...Melancholy reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat...? Yet, yet I love ! — From Abelard it came, And Elo'isa yet must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1890 - 562 lehte
...melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat? Yet, yet I love ! — Prom Abelard it came,1 And Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unrevealed,... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1824 - 1062 lehte
...melancholy reins; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last Or where the gorgeous east with richest hand Show'rs on her kings barbaric pearl and gold, Satan exn Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name ! restever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
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IN these deep solitudes and awful cells, Where heavenly-pensive contemplation dwells, And ever-musing melancholy reigns, What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat ? Why feels my heart its long-forgotten... 
