 | English poems - 1863 - 364 psl.
...flutter1ng heart, his varying cheeks confess 'AND ON HIS FIST TII UN HOODED FALCON SITS. His inward woe. Now like a wearied stag, That stands at bay, the hern...and in her breast Receives the latent death : down plump she falls Bounding from earth, and with her trickling gore Denles her gaudy plumage. See, alas... | |
 | 1863 - 362 psl.
...tost J His fluttermg heart, his varying cheeks confess * --» -.»* "'^" .U- .i^. *'-- His inward woe. Now like a wearied stag, That stands at bay, the hern...and in her breast Receives the latent death : down plump she falls Bounding from earth, and with her trickling gore Defiles her gaudy plumage. See, alas... | |
 | 1864 - 142 psl.
...and fears, as in a tempest tost ? His fluttering heart, his varying cheeks confess His inward woe. Now like a wearied stag, That stands at bay, the hern...and in her breast Receives the latent death : down plump she falls Bounding from earth, and with her trickling gore Defiles her gaudy plumage. See, alas... | |
 | 1865 - 144 psl.
...hopes and fears, as in a tempest tost? His fluttering heart, his varying cheeks confess His inward woe. Now like a wearied stag, That stands at bay, the hern...and in her breast Receives the latent death : down plump she falls Bounding from earth, and with her trickling gore Defiles her gaudy plumage. See, alas... | |
 | 1866 - 132 psl.
...and fears, as in a tempest tost ? His fluttering heart, his varying cheeks confess His inward woe. Now like a wearied stag, That stands at bay, the hern...and in her breast Receives the latent death : down plump she falls Bounding from earth, and with her trickling gore Defiles her gaudy plumage. See, alas... | |
 | English poems - 1870 - 722 psl.
...and fears, as in a tempest tost ? His fluttering heart, his varying cheeks confess His inward woe. Now like a wearied stag, That stands at bay, the hern...and in her breast Receives the latent death : down plump she falls Bounding from earth, and with her trickling gore Defiles her gaudy plumage. See, alas... | |
 | Phil Robinson - 1883 - 540 psl.
...meteor swift That gilds the night, eludes her talons keen And pointed beak, and gains a length of way. " Now like a wearied stag That stands at bay, the hern...plumes, Covers his fatal beak, and cautious hides The well dissembled fraud. The falcon darts . Like lightning from above, and in her breast Receives the... | |
 | Staff - 1838 - 514 psl.
...Glows in each breast. The vulgar and the great, Equally happy now, with freedom share The common joy. Now, like a wearied stag That stands at bay, the hern...plumes Covers his fatal beak, and, cautious, hides The well dissembled fraud. The falcon darts, Like lightning, from above, and in her breast , Receives the... | |
 | 416 psl.
...by his languid wing, in downy plumes Covers his fatal beak, and cautious hides The well dissembled fraud. The falcon darts, Like lightning, from above,...in her breast Receives the latent death : down plum falls, Bounding from earth, and, with her trickling gore, Defiles her gaudy plumage. See, alas! The... | |
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His inward woe. Now like a wearied stag, That stands at bay, the hern provokes their rage ; Close by his languid wing, in downy plumes Covers his fatal beak, and cautious hides The well-dissembled fraud. The falcon darts Like lightning from above, and... 
