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" Oh, horrible ! The pavement sinks under my feet ! The walls Spin round ! I see a woman weeping there, And standing calm and motionless, whilst I Slide giddily as the world reels. — My God... "
Rosa, the Educating Mother: Written for Mothers and Young Ladies of Age - Page 175
by Henry Marcus Cottinger - 1887 - 284 pages
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The New Monthly Magazine and Humorist

English literature - 1844 - 640 pages
...could hardly at first put faith in my spying faculty, so singular and deceptive was the transformation. How comes this hair undone ? Its wandering strings must be what blind me so, And yet I tied it fast ! Yes, such was the character assumed by Mrs. Swansdowne on her second appearance. Had she stood before...
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The British review and London critical journal

1821 - 536 pages
...The following is another of the admired passages in this tissue of versified dialogue:— " BEATR. How comes this hair undone ? Its wandering strings must be what blind me so, A nd yet I tied it fast.—O, horrible ! The pavement sinks under my feet! The walls Spin round! I...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., Volume 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 pages
...Ч is only a cold dew That starts from your dear brow — Alas! alas! What has befallen ! BEATB1CS. end, Mingle, and so become a part of it, — O, horrible ! The pavement sinks under my feet ! The walls Spin round ! I see a woman weeping there....
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 pages
...'tis only a cold dew That starts from your dear brow. — Alas ! alas I What has befallen ! BEATRICE. How comes this hair undone ! Its wandering strings must be what blind me so, And yet I tied it fast. — O, horrible ! The pavement sinks under my feet ! The walls Spin round ! I see a woman weeping there,...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 pages
...'tis only a eold dew That starts from your dear brow. — Alas ! alas ! What has befallen i How eomes this hair undone ! Its wandering strings must be what blind me so, And yet I tied it fast.-O, horrible ! The pavement sinks under my feet ! The walls Spin round ! I see a woman weeping...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volume 1

Percy Bysshe Shelley - Poets, English - 1840 - 396 pages
...from vour dear brow. — Alas ! alas ! What has befallen i BEATRICE. How comes this hair undone Ï Its wandering strings must be what blind me so, And yet I tied it fast. - 0, horrible ! The pavement sinks under my feet ! The walls Spin round ! I see a woman weeping there,...
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Sketches from Life, Parts 1-2

Laman Blanchard - English essays - 1846 - 410 pages
...the whole tribe of slatterns. She might have been ever crying with the forlorn, bewildered Beatrice, How comes this hair undone ? Its wandering strings...must be what blind me so, . And yet I tied it fast ! Yes, such was the character assumed by Mrs. Swansdowne on her second appearance. Had she stood before...
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Sketches from Life, Volume 2

Laman Blanchard - 1846 - 416 pages
...the whole tribe of slatterns. She might have been ever crying with the forlorn, bewildered Beatrice, How comes this hair undone ? Its wandering strings must be what blind me so, Aud yet I tied it fast ! Yes, such was the character assumed by Mrs. Swansdowne on her second appearance....
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The works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, ed. by mrs. Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - Fore-edge painting - 1847 - 578 pages
...starts from your dear brow. — Alas ! alas ! What has befallen 1 BEATRICE. How comes this hair undone t Its wandering strings must be what blind me so, And yet I tied it fast.— 0, horrible ! The pavement sinks under my feet ! The walls Spin roimd ! I see a woman weeping there,...
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The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: complete in one volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 pages
...: 'tis only a cold dew That starts from your dear brow—Alas! alas! What has befallen ? BEATRICE. How comes this hair undone) Its wandering strings must be what blind mo so, And yet I tied it fast.—O, horrible! The pavement sinks under my feet! The walls Spin round!...
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