 | 1829 - 860 Seiten
...And his own thoughts along that rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown And faded...cypress cone (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew) Vibrated as the ever-beating heart, 42 фес«)... | |
 | Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 372 Seiten
...And his own thoughts along that rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded...cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew,) Vibrated, as the ever-beating heart Shook the weak... | |
 | Thomas Medwin - 1824 - 314 Seiten
...rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansics overblown, And faded violets, white and pied and blue;...cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew,) Vibrated, as the ever-beating heart Shook the weak... | |
 | Thomas Medwin - 1825 - 578 Seiten
...And his own thoughts along that rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded...spear topp'd with a cypress cone, (Round whose rough stern dark ivy tresses grew, Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew,) Vibrated as the ever beating... | |
 | 1825 - 418 Seiten
...rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. " His head was bound with fancies overblown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and...cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noon-day dew), Vibrated, as the ever-beating heart Shook the... | |
 | 1825 - 422 Seiten
...rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. " His head was bound with fancies overblown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and...cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noon-day dew), Vibrated, as the ever-beating 'heart Shook the... | |
 | 1825 - 418 Seiten
...rugged way Pursued, like raging hounds, their father and their prey. " His head was bound with fancies overblown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and...cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noon-day dew), Vibrated, as the ever-beating heart Shook the... | |
 | 1825 - 498 Seiten
...like raging hounds, their father and their prey. His head was bound with pansies overblown, And flided violets, white and pied and blue; And a light . spear,...cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noon. day dew), Shook the weak hand that grasp'd it. Of that... | |
 | 1825 - 422 Seiten
...raging hounds, their father and their prey. " His head was bound with fancies overblown, And'faded violets, white, and pied, and blue ; And a light spear,...cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses shone, Yet dripping with the forest's noon-day dew), Vibrated, as the ever-beating heart Shook the... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 Seiten
...The life can burn in blood, wen while the h. n : break. ХХХШ. His head was bound with pa n sie« over-blown, And faded violets, white, and pied, and blue . And a light spear topped with a cypress cooe. Round whoáe rude shaft d<*rk iw-tnesses grew Tel dripping with the forest's... | |
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His head was bound with pansies overblown, And faded violets, white and pied and blue, And a light spear topp'd with a cypress cone, (Round whose rough stem dark ivy tresses grew, Yet dripping with the forest's noonday dew.) Vibrated as the ever beating... 
