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" St Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold... "
Time's Telescope for ... ; Or, A Complete Guide to the Almanack - 12. oldal
1823
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The Winter Wreath

Nathaniel Parker Willis - 1853 - 224 oldal
...ST. AGNES' EVE — Ah ! bitter chill it was; The owl, with all his feathers, was a-cold : The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent...old, Seemed taking flight for heaven without a death, Fast the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith. What a complete feeling of winter-time...

The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 522 oldal
...AGNES' EVE — Ah, bitler chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; Thehare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was...the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the Beadsman's lingers, while he told His rosary, and while his frosted hrcath, Like pious incensé from a censer...

Pictorial Calendar of the Seasons, ...

Mary Botham Howitt - 1854 - 567 oldal
...Agnes":— St. Agnes' Eve? Ah, bitter chill it was I The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold. »«««•« They told her how upon St. Agnes' Eve, Young virgins might have visions of delight, And...

The Eve of St. Agnes

John Keats - 1856 - 30 oldal
...AGNES' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was...frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer...

Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, 2. kötet

Half hours - 1856
...was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grasa, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were...frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer...

Daisy's Necklace: and what Came of it: (a Literary Episode.)

Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1857 - 225 oldal
...tones would be low and sad, as he read of the old Beadsman, who told his beads in the cold night air, " While his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaven." Then his voice grew as tender as a lover's, when he came to the place where Porphyro, concealed, beholds...

Elements of Rhetoric: Designed as a Manual of Instruction

Henry Coppée - 1859 - 367 oldal
..." St. Agnes' Eve — Ah ! bitter chill it was ; The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold, The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent...sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith." But it needs no lengthened demonstration to prove that description enters largely into all kinds of...

Works, 2. kötet

Leigh Hunt - 1859
...Agnes' Eve— Ah ! bilter chill it was : The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ,-» The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was...frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he...

ESSAYS IN BIOGRAPHY CRITICISM

PETER BAYNE - 1860
...Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was...frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death', Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer...

Favourite English Poems: Thomson to Tennyson, 1700-1860

1863
...AGNES' EYE — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was...frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer...




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