 | William Hone - 1837 - 874 psl.
...faery lands 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...dream ? Fled is that music : — Do I wake or sleep ! This ode was included with " Lamia, Isabella, the Eve of St. Agnes, and other Poems," by John Keats,... | |
 | William Hone - 1837 - 936 psl.
...faery lands 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...dream ? Fled is that music : — Do I wake or sleep ? ode was included with " Lamia, the Eve of St. Agnes, and other Poem»," by John Keats, published... | |
 | Thomas Miller - 1837 - 466 psl.
...faery lands 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...valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream 1 Fled is that music ! — Do I wake or sleep 1" JUNE. Lone wandering in a summer night, * The free-born... | |
 | M F. Dickson - 1837 - 748 psl.
...the music from the Pauline Brunnen reached us. We might have exclaimed in the language of Keats — " 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 - 1838 - 348 psl.
...in faery lands 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...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.
...in faery lands 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...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.
...in faery lands 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... | |
 | 1840 - 368 psl.
...in fairy lands 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...waking dream ? Fled is that music : do I wake or sleep ? DDE ON A GRECIAN URN. THOU still unravish'd bride of quietness ! Thou foster-child of Silence and... | |
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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 ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up... 
