But evil things in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate ; (Ah, let us mourn, for never morrow Shall dawn upon him, desolate !) And round about his home the glory That blushed and bloomed Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed. Little Classics - 104. oldalSzerkesztette: - 1874Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| 1839 - 372 oldal
...which came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop pf Echoes whose sole duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. т. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate ; (Ah, let us mourn, for... | |
| William Evans Burton, Edgar Allan Poe - 1839 - 368 oldal
...flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes whose sole duty Was but to eing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. v. But evil things, in tobes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate ; ( Ah, let us mourn, for... | |
| Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1840 - 686 oldal
...came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes whose sweet duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. v. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assail'd the monarch's high estate ; (Ah, let us mourn, for... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1842 - 638 oldal
...came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and...of their king. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assail'd the monareh's high estate ; (Ah ! let us mourn, for never morrow Shall dawn upon him, desolate... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1843 - 558 oldal
...surpassing beauty. The wit and wisdom of their king. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assail'd the monarch's high estate ; (Ah ! let us mourn, for...desolate !) And round about his home the glory That blush'd and bloom'd, Is but a dim-remember'd story Of the old time entomb'd. And travellers now within... | |
| Edgar Allan Poe - 1845 - 288 oldal
...came flowing, flowing, flowing, And sparkling evermore, A troop of Echoes whose sweet duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and wisdom of their king. T. But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate; (Ah, let us mourn, for... | |
| 1850 - 766 oldal
...came flowing, flowing, flowtug, And sparkling evermore, A troop of echoes, whose sweet duty Was but to sing, In voices of surpassing beauty, The wit and...home the glory That blushed and bloomed, Is but a dim remembered story Of the old time entombed. And travellers, now, within that valley, Through the... | |
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