They were purple of raiment and golden, Filled full of thee, fiery with wine, Thy lovers, in haunts unbeholden, In marvellous chambers of thine.
"Poems & Ballads (First Series)"
Algernon Charles Swinburne
Their sight extends farther than the palest of that numberless host; unbeholden to Light, they gaze through the depths of a loving spirit, which fills a loftier space with unspeakable rapture.
"Henry of Ofterdingen: A Romance."
Friedrich von Hardenberg
Do ye guess our choice is, Being unbeholden, To be hearkened by you yet again?
"The Poetical Works of Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Vol. I"
Elizabeth Barrett Browning