 O hark, O hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.  The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson - Pagina 89door Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 246 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pagina’s
...clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! Oh, sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens...flying, And answer echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. [From The Princess.] NOW LIES THE EARTH. Now lies the Earth all Danae to the stars, And all thy heart... | |
 | 1853 - 846 pagina’s
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 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 pagina’s
...clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens...river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 pagina’s
...answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow...flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. It is like a descent from Fairyland to the wild stormy ocean, to turn from the dying falls of Mr. Tennyson's... | |
 | 1853 - 448 pagina’s
...clear, And thinner, clearer, further going ! O sweet and far, from cliff and scar. The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens...grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying." K. 18. Passages from the History... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 pagina’s
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...answer, dying, dying, dying. IV. " THERE sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound," Said Ida ; " let us down and... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 296 pagina’s
...let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. ' O lore, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, or field...grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying.' The youngest went first; innocence... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 304 pagina’s
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. ' 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill,...soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bngle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying." The youngest... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 pagina’s
...answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. () Love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow...flying. And answer, echoes, answer dying, dying, dying. ALFBKD TE SONG. Sweet Echo, sweetest nymph, that liv'st unseen Within thy airy shell By slow Meander's... | |
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