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" Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her eyes were full of liquid light ; I never saw a waist so slender ! Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas... "
The poems of Winthrop Mackworth Praed, with a memoir by D. Coleridge - Page 138
by Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1864
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The Cambridge Book of Lesser Poets

...hearts romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd, — of politics or prayers, — Or Southey's prose,...
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Keats to Morris

Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876
...romancing : She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And when she danced — oh, heaven, her dancing ! say, " There is the nightingale ; " So fared it with...God's grace, is the one voice for me." It chanced t very look, her very smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle,...
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Noon, Volume 1, Issue 7

1901
...romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; And then she danced — О Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely tender ; N Her eyes were full of liquid light ; 0 I never saw a waist so slender! Q Her every look, her every...
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