 | Henry Reed - 1866 - 502 oldal
...broad-breasted old oak-tree. The night is chill, the forest bare : Is it the wind that moaneth bleak. There in not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet...hanging so high On the topmost twig that looks up to the sky. Bush, beating heart of Christabel !" There is one more principle in the study of language... | |
 | 1877 - 686 oldal
...general flow ; but the number of unaccented syllables is allowed to vary, as in the hexameter. Thus : ' There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...so high. On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.'f ' If you're waking, call me early, call me early, mother dear. For I would see the sun rise... | |
 | 1877 - 682 oldal
...general flow ; but the number of unaccented syllables is allowed to vary, as in the hexameter. Thus : ' There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...so high. On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.'f ' If you're waking, call me early, call me early, mother dear. For I would see the sun rise... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 460 oldal
...There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's check — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On tha topmost twig that looks at the skj I"] l He gazed, he saw : hp knew the face Of beauty, and tht... | |
 | 784 oldal
...trees in the cold evening air, where there was " —not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the h1st of its clan. That dances as often as dance it can....high On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky." between the crooked boughs and stiff delicate black twigs, the faint dull blood-stain low down in the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1868 - 714 oldal
...lovely lady!s cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl f The one red leaf, the last of its clan, i That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light,...the sky. Hush ! beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the... | |
 | Sir Walter Alexander Raleigh, Walter Raleigh - 1903 - 248 oldal
...tricks, and physiognomy of the asses in the woods of Alfoxden put Wordsworth upon writing Peter Bell. The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky, before ever it was hung over the steps of Christabel, danced in the woods of Alfoxden, and was seen... | |
 | George Moore - 1973 - 194 oldal
...contemptuously of the author of Chriftabel/ The night is chill; the foreSt bare; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Time cannot wither nor cuftom ftale a dream-flower like this one; creating out of itself, the mind... | |
 | Walter Pater - 1982 - 304 oldal
...of "romantic" weirdness — Nought was green upon the oak But moss and rarest misletoe: or this— There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky:" or this, with a weirdness, again, like that of some wild French etcher — Lol the new-moon winter-bright!... | |
 | Bill Moore - 1987 - 180 oldal
...the word nesche, meaning soft, was used. In some English dialects the word nesh means weak, or soft. There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks at the sky. SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE Twir7 is a good word, with its moving feel. The way the rhythm... | |
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There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On... 
