| Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 psl.
...forlorn. 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 famed to...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 - 1838 - 336 psl.
...forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a hell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to...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 - 1838 - 412 psl.
...Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self 1 Adieu ! the faney cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving...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... | |
| William Martin - 1838 - 368 psl.
...forlorn. 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 famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adievi ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill side... | |
| mrs hemans - 1839 - 408 psl.
...soldier's burial rite. THE SWAN AND THE SKYLARK. *' Adieu, adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Fast the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side;...and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades." KEATS. •" Higher still and higher From the earth thou springcst Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 372 psl.
...sound, And the dark pines mourn'd round, O'er the soldier's burial rite. THE SWAN AND THE SKYLARK. "Adieu, adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the...and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades." KEATS. " Higher still and higher From the earth itiou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep... | |
| Mrs. Hemans - 1840 - 376 psl.
...sound, And the dark pines mourn'd round, O'er the soldier's burial rite. THE SWAN AND THE SKYLARK. "Adieu, adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the...Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the neit valley-glades." KZAT*. "Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 psl.
...very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu .' the fancy cannot cheat se well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Post the near meadows, over the still stream, I'p the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next... | |
| Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 psl.
...forlorn. 8. 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 famed to do, deceiving elf. -4 Adieu! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Pa«t the near meadows, over the still stream. Up the... | |
| John Keats - 1841 - 254 psl.
...forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell f$, To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to...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 ? Fled is that music... | |
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