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" Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed... "
Christabel: Kubla Khan : a Vision ; The Pains of Sleep - 9. oldal
szerző: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1816 - 64 oldal
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The Eclectic Review, 5. kötet;23. kötet

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1816 - 678 oldal
...And the Spring comes ilowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from...betrothed knight; Dreams, that made her moan and leap, ii • • • • As on her bed she lay in sleep ; ; . i- And she in the midnight wood will pray For...

The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th], 5. kötet

1816 - 658 oldal
...And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate ? Of her own betrothed knight; She had dreams all yesternight Dreams, that made her moan and leap,...

Blackwood's Magazine, 36. kötet

1834 - 918 oldal
...the Spring comes slowly up this way. " The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from...dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. " She stole along,...

The American Monthly Magazine and Critical Review, 1. kötet

H. Biglow, Orville Luther Holley - 1817 - 492 oldal
...And the Spnng comes slowly up this wy " Th* lovely lady Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate .' She had dream* all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; fess that, wise as we are, we cannot tell ; nor...

The Poetical Works of S.T. Coleridge: Including the Dramas of Wallenstein ...

Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 oldal
...And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from...dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. She stole along,...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in ..., 1. kötet

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 oldal
...late, A furlong from (he castle gale ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; u/ u/`#v/ that 's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And nought...

The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves eo well, darest lift up thine eyes ! cnstle gate Î She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight...

The British Critic, Quarterly Theological Review, and ..., 16. kötet

1834 - 512 oldal
...the Spring comes slowly up this way. " The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from...dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. " She stole along,...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 36. kötet

1834 - 896 oldal
...the Spring comes slowly up this way. " The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from...dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. " She stole along,...

The Dublin University Magazine, 6. kötet

1835 - 726 oldal
...the form in which we remember the poem. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate ? She hii'l dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For...




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