 | Alexander Pope - 1825 - 536 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 Eloísa yet must kiss the name. In vain lost EloIsa weeps and prays ; Her heart still dictates. and... | |
 | William Hazlitt - 1825 - 600 lehte
...melaneholy 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 eame, And Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear, fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd. Nor pass these lips... | |
 | John Aikin - 1826 - 840 lehte
...Melancholy reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retrwt 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 unnrveal'd, Nor pass these lips in holy... | |
 | John Johnstone (of Edinburgh.) - 1828 - 600 lehte
...and long canals reply. FROM TUE EPISTLE OF ELOISA TO ABELARD. 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. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy... | |
 | John Aikin - 1831 - 422 lehte
...reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins? Why rove my thoughts heyond this last retroai ! Why feels my heart its long-forgotten heat ? Yet, yet I love '. — From Ahclard it came. And Eloisa yet must kiss the name. 352 ELOISA TO ABELARD. O, write it not, my hand... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1836 - 336 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. Dear fatal name ! rest ever unreveal'd, Nor pass these lips, in holy... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1836 - 502 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 Eloísa yet must kiss the name. • Dear fatal name ! rest ever unrcvcal'd. Nor pass these lips, in... | |
 | Peter Abelard, Héloïse, François Guizot - 1839 - 410 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. Dear fatal name! rest cverunreveald , Nor pass these lips in holy silence... | |
 | John Aikin - 1843 - 826 lehte
...reigns ; What means this tumult in a vestal's veins ? Why rove my thoughts beyond this last retreat 1 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 Pope - 1847 - 442 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 Eloisa yet must kiss the name. Dear fatal name ! rest ever 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... 
