 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 424 psl.
...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 as dance it can, Hanging so light,...hanging so high On the topmost twig that looks up to the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel !" There is -one more principle in the study of language... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 428 psl.
...the lovely lady's cheok ; 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,...hanging so high On the topmost twig that looks up to the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel !" There is one more principle in the study of language... | |
 | 1855 - 632 psl.
...winds, nor beating rains have parted from its stem : — " 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 topmast twig that looks up at the sky," was influenced by, and did influence, the lowest root which... | |
 | Historic Society of Lancashire and Cheshire - 1856 - 360 psl.
...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 as dance it can. Hanging so light,...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. And the exquisite ballad of Geiievieve gives further testimony of the same kind. But it may be thought... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 426 psl.
...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 as dance it can, Hanging so light,...What sees she there ? There she sees a damsel bright, Brest in_a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white... | |
 | John Seely Hart - 1857 - 394 psl.
...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 as dance it can, Hanging so light,...What sees she there ? There she sees a damsel bright, Dressed in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone: The neck that made that white... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 432 psl.
...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 as dance it can, Hanging so light,...What sees she there ? There she sees a damsel bright, Drest in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white... | |
 | 1857 - 336 psl.
...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 as dance it can, Hanging so light,...to the other side of the oak : What sees she there ?" While the innocent Christabel is thinking her prayers from the depths of her pure and loving heart,... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 448 psl.
...was wicked — perhaps from some hideous witch-hag, to look on whose ugsoineness would be to die. " Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there ? J There she sees a damsel bright, Brest in a silken robe of white, That shadowy in the moonlight... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 466 psl.
...was wicked — perhaps from some hideous witch-hag, to look on whose ugsomeness would be to die. " Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there 1 There she sees a damsel bright, Drest in a silken robe, of white, That shadowy in the moonlight shone... | |
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There is not wind enough in 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 as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On... 
