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" His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue; And a light spear topped with a cypress cone, Round whose rude shaft dark ivy-tresses grew Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew, Vibrated, as the ever-beating... "
Journal of the Conversations of Lord Byron: Noted During a Residence with ... - 181. oldal
szerző: Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 304 oldal
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Conversations of Lord Byron: Noted During a Residence with His Lordship at ...

Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 496 oldal
...quarantine laws. This view was bounded by an immense extent of the ~ His head was bound with pansies overblown. And faded violets, white and pied and blue, And a light spear topp'd with a cypress .pone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tressee grew, Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew,)...

The Annual Biography and Obituary, 9. kötet

1825 - 498 oldal
...rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their rather and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded violets, white and pied and blue...whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping w,th the forest's noonday dew), Vibrated, as the ever-beating heart Shook the weak hand that grasp'd...

Journal of the conversations of lord Byron ... in the years 1821 and 1822

Thomas Medwin - 1825 - 578 oldal
...rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and tlieir prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded violets, white and pied and blue;...cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses grew, Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew,) Vibrated as the ever beating heart Shook the weak...

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

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 oldal
...The life can burn in blood, even while the heart may break. XXXIII. His head was bound with pansies over-blown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue : And a light spear topped with a cypress cone. Round whose rude shaft dark ivy-tresses grew Yel dripping with the forest's...

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

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 oldal
...blood, even while the Ьилтг, break. ХХХШ. His head was bound with paneies over-fctewu And laded > { ƛ 6 wrw. Round whose rude shaft dark ivy-tress« gré» Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew Vibrated,...

The republic of letters, [ed.] by A. Whitelaw, 3. kötet

Alexander Whitelaw - 1833 - 448 oldal
...a cheek The life can burn in blood, even while the heart may break. His head was hound with pansies over-blown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear topped with a cypress cone, Round whose rude shuft dark ivy-tresses grew Yet dripping with the forest's...

Lives of eminent and illustrious Englishmen, ed. by G. G. Cunningham, 14. kötet

Englishmen - 1837 - 286 oldal
...rugged wsy Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear, topp'd with a eypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noon-day...

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

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 oldal
...The life con burn in blood, even while the heart n»j break. xxxm. His head was bound with pansies over-blown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear topp'd with a Cyprus cone, Round whose rude shaft dark ivy-tresses grew Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew,...

The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 oldal
...The life ean burn in blood, even while the heart may break. XXXIII. His head was bound with pansies over-blown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear topped with a cypress cone, Round whose rude shaft dark ivy-tresses grew Yet dripping with the forest's...

Papers on Literature and Art, 1-2. rész

Margaret Fuller - 1846 - 380 oldal
...a cheek The life can burn in blood, even while the heart may break. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear, topped with a cypress cone, Round whose rude shaft dark ivy-tresses grew Yet dripping with the forest's...




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