 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 Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - Pàgina 125editat per - 1838Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1862 - 512 pàgines
...fairy land forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self. 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 or a waking dream ?... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1842 - 440 pàgines
...corn ; rlom ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee tp my sole self! lieu ! the faney cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. lieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 pàgines
...opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell for $ hill-stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley's glades : Was it a vision... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 pàgines
...opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell ets covered up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child,...summer eves. Darkling I listen ; and for many a time I hill-stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley's glades : Was it a vision... | |
 | George Lillie Craik - 1845 - 484 pàgines
...faerv lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my soul's self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she...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, or a waking dream... | |
 | 1895 - 862 pàgines
...the wealth of melody could not fail to awaken a corresponding wealth of thought ; but even now the plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hillside ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades ; Was it a vision or a waking-dream ?... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pàgines
...opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy laud forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self. Adieu !...Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 't is buried deep In the next valley -glades : Was it a vision or a waking dream... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pàgines
...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...the hill side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades 1 Was it a vision, or a waking-dream ! Fled is that music ? Do I wake or sleep ? w "... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pàgines
...opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 16 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... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 pàgines
...opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. 19 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... | |
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