| Henry Reed - 1855 - Liczba stron: 428
...bleak. There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheok ; There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...hanging so high On the topmost twig that looks up to the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel !" There is one more principle in the study of language... | |
| 1855 - Liczba stron: 632
...there is one left, which neither frost, nor winds, nor beating rains have parted from its stem : — " The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...can ; Hanging so light and hanging so high, On the topmast twig that looks up at the sky," was influenced by, and did influence, the lowest root which... | |
| 1855 - Liczba stron: 712
...forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak '.' There is not wind enough in the air To move aw»y the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; There...The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances aa often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up... | |
| Historic Society of Lancashire and Cheshire - 1856 - Liczba stron: 360
...existed ; and so in Chri&tabel : — The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. And the exquisite ballad of Geiievieve gives further testimony of the same kind. But it may be thought... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - Liczba stron: 426
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the... | |
| John Seely Hart - 1857 - Liczba stron: 394
...broad-breasted, old oak-trea (340) The night is chill; the forest bare; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu Maria shield her well! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the oak.... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - Liczba stron: 432
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the... | |
| 1857 - Liczba stron: 336
...it the wind that moanetb. bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet-curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; There is not wind enough...the sky "Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu, Maria, shield her well. She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the oak... | |
| Henry Reed - 1857 - Liczba stron: 424
...it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet-curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; There is not wind enough...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. While the innocent Christabel is thinking her prayers from the depths of her pure and loving heart,... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1858 - Liczba stron: 792
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak-tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...the sky. Hush ! beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the... | |
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