 | 1865 - 496 psl.
...the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek. There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks np at the sky." Then Christabel descries a strange lady standing in the wood, — "... | |
 | 1865 - 980 psl.
...the air To move away the ringlet carl From the lovely lady's cheek. There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often аз dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks np at the... | |
 | Edward Thomas Stevens - 1866 - 434 psl.
...air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu Maria, shield her well ! She... | |
 | 1877 - 682 psl.
...unaccented syllables is allowed to vary, as in the hexameter. Thus : ' There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...Hanging so light, and hanging so high. On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.'f ' If you're waking, call me early, call me early, mother dear. For... | |
 | 1877 - 686 psl.
...unaccented syllables is allowed to vary, as in the hexameter. Thus : ' There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...Hanging so light, and hanging so high. On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.'f ' If you're waking, call me early, call me early, mother dear. For... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 460 psl.
...air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's check — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On tha topmost twig that looks at the skj I"] l He gazed, he saw : hp knew the face Of beauty, and tht... | |
 | 784 psl.
...trees in the cold evening air, where there was " —not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the h1st of its clan. That dances as often as dance it can....Hanging so light, and hanging so high On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky." between the crooked boughs and stiff delicate black twigs, the faint... | |
 | 1925 - 488 psl.
[ Atsiprašome, šio puslapio turinio peržiūra yra ribojama ] | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1868 - 714 psl.
...lovely lady!s cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl f The one red leaf, the last of its clan, i That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush ! beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well !... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 psl.
...air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. " Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well !... | |
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There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. 
