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...or shower, Sixteen short bowls, not over loud ; Some say she sees my lady's shroud." And again,, — The night is chill ; the forest bare ; .• ..,..•...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 clany. That dances as...

...is, she cannot tell.— On the other side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill; the forest bare; Is it the wind...wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl There is not wind enough to twirl From the lovely lady's cheek.— The one red leaf, the last of its...

...prays in silence ; when lo ! a groan from the other side of the tre» makes her " leap up suddenly." " The night is chill ; the forest bare } Is it the wind...that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the ait To move away the ringlel curl From the lovely lady's cheekThere is not wind enough to twirl •...

...broad-breasted, old oak tree. T!ve night is chill ; the forest bare : Is it the wind that tnoaneth bleak ; There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There ii not wind enough to twirl The one fed leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as...

...can be finer than the description of the manner in which this strange visitant is first introduced. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moancth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's...

...nor thunder, Shall wholly do away I ween, The marks of that which once hath been." AN APRIL NIGHT. " The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind...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...

...is, she cannot tell. — On the other side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind...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...

...agony. EXTRACTS FROM CIIRISTABEL. THB night is chill ; the forest bare; Is it the wind that moancth bleak? 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...

...is, she cannot tell.— On the other side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare; Is it the wind...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 as...