 Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow,...  The White Hills: Their Legends, Landscape, and Poetry - 168. oldalszerző: Thomas Starr King - 1859 - 403 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1867 - 796 oldal
...following Spring revive the ashes of the urn 1" . . But onr poet vindicates the eternal in humanity : — " O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying ; And answer, echoes, answer,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 196 oldal
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 oldal
...! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes,...river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | 1853 - 448 oldal
...O sweet and far, from cliff and scar. The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer echoes,...river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 oldal
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 oldal
...Oh! sweet and far, from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing. Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying, Blow, bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. O love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 304 oldal
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. ' 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill,...river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bngle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 296 oldal
...let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. ' O lore, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, or field...river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 oldal
...! sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elf-land faintly blowing. Blow ; let us hear the purple glens replying. Blow, bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. O Love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow... | |
 | 1856 - 704 oldal
...the 'Princess? To make amends for our our own unskilful notes, we will cite the closing stanza : ' 0 LOVE, they die in yon rich sky : They faint on hill,...river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever : Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer,... | |
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