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" 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 hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision,... "
The Poetical Works of John Keats - 200. oldal
szerző: John Keats - 1841 - 240 oldal
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The Indicator, 1. kötet

Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 oldal
...opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands lurlurs, • i Forlorn J the very word i> like » bell • • »f To toll me back from thee to my sole.... . .- • . Adieu' the fancy cannot cheat so well A« ehe is fam'd to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows,...

Spirit of the English Magazines, 10. kötet

1821 - 488 oldal
...foam of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me hack from thee to my sole self! Adieu '. the fancy cannot...cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Ac idu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side...

Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack

1823 - 400 oldal
...faery lands forlorn. Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self 1 Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed...deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Pait the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next,...

The cabinet; or The selected beauties of literature [ed. by J ..., 1. kötet

Cabinet - 1824 - 440 oldal
...on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. VIII. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu !...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 ? Fled is that music...

The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports ...

William Hone - 1827 - 858 oldal
...forlorn. 8. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self 1 Adieu 1 the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to...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 ? Fled is that music:...

Lord Byron and Some of His Contemporaries: With Recollections of ..., 1. kötet

Leigh Hunt - 1828 - 512 oldal
...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 self. Adieu ! the Fancy cannot cheat so well As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf ! Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over...

The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., 2. kötet

William Hone - 1830 - 868 oldal
...forlorn. 8. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee" to my sole self ! Adieu 1 the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to...deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Fast the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next...

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...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 self! Adieu!...deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Fast the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next...

National Lyrics, and Songs for Music

Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans, Mrs. Hemans - 1834 - 374 oldal
...dark pines mourn'd round, O'er the soldier's burial-rite. THE SWAN AND THE SKY-LARK. Adieu, adieu ! my plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades. KEATS. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest...

The Harp of the Wilderness; Or, Flowers of Modern Fugitive Poetry

Harp - 1836 - 380 oldal
...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 self ! Adieu...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 ? Fled is that music...




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