 Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed...  The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th] - Seite 5571816Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 Seiten
...late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? V She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal...away. • ., : • She stole along, she nothing spoke, : ' .' t The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 Seiten
...jgiakej^herjn the wood so late, A furlong from the* castle-gafeT^ Of j^ knight ; And she in the mHmghTwood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away, She stole along, she nothing sppSe, The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the !oak, But moss and rarest... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 Seiten
...late, A furlong from the castle gate ? Sie had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; ed than by such a studied selection and artificial arrangement a that 's far away She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heaved were son and low, And naught... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 Seiten
...late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal...far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heaved were soft a'nd low, And naught was green upon the eak, But moss and rarest misletoe... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 404 Seiten
...late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight: And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal...far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heav'd were soft and low; And naught was green upon the oak But moss and rarest mistletoe... | |
 | Henry Reed - 1855 - 416 Seiten
...late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight : And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal...far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heav'd were soft and low; And naught was green upon the oak But moss and rarest mistletoe... | |
 | John Seely Hart - 1857 - 394 Seiten
...so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal...far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And nought was green upon the oak But moss and rarest misletoe... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1857 - 432 Seiten
...late, A furlong from the castle gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal...far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest misletoe... | |
 | 1857 - 336 Seiten
...late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight, And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal...away. " She stole along ; she nothing spoke ; The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak But moss and rarest misletoe... | |
 | John Wilson - 1857 - 454 Seiten
...impotence of the last stage of dotage 1 " She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away ! " That is all we hear of him from Coleridge — Mr Tupper brings before us the " handsome youth"... | |
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