 Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up...  The modern reader and speaker - Sida 186efter David Charles Bell - 1856Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 sidor
...magic casements opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word , Whatever Use may urge, or Honor jilead, Ou Reason's verdict is a madman's deed. Am I to set my 'i is buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision or a waking dream ? Fled is that music,... | |
 | John Keats, James Russell Lowell, Richard Monckton Milnes Houghton (baron).) - 1871 - 342 sidor
...casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlor^/ FoHornL the very wordlFlike a ^eljL To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu !...to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive antheni fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried... | |
 | Charles Hartley - 1872 - 372 sidor
...magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very -word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole...the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades. Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — do I wake or sleep ? TO... | |
 | Robert Bell - 1872 - 420 sidor
...magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole...Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill side: and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream ?... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1872 - 582 sidor
...! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the Fancy can not cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf....the hillside; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream 1 Fled is that music:—do I wake or sleep 7 A most... | |
 | 1872 - 900 sidor
...lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell, ' To till rue back from thee to my sole self 1 nd glorious part, (The patriot's God peculiarly thou art, His friend, inspirer, guardian, Ч is buried deep lu the next valley-glades : Was it a vision or a waking dream ? Fled is that music,... | |
 | Casket - 1873 - 874 sidor
...magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forloru. Forlorn ! the very word nothing to do all the days of your life but to stare...and to wag backwards and forward» year after yea valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music :— Do I wake or sleep? JOHN... | |
 | John Keats - 1873 - 402 sidor
...casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. VIIL Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole...the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — Do I wake or sleep? ODE... | |
 | English song - 1873 - 566 sidor
...casements, * opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole...the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music ? Do I wake or sleep ? [From... | |
 | John Keats - 1874 - 320 sidor
...casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. VIII. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole...the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music :— Do I wake or sleep ? ODE... | |
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