 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. O love,...  The Princess: A Medley - Seite 64von Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 183 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 456 Seiten
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer," echoes, dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. IV. ' ' I "'HERE sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, *- If that hypothesis of theirs be sound' Said... | |
 | Edward Thring - 1868 - 256 Seiten
...blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. EXAMPLE FOR PRACTICE. Arm, arm, arm, arm ! the scouts are all come in ; Keep your ranks close, and... | |
 | John Swett - 1868 - 246 Seiten
...faint on hill or field or river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. M AZEPP A.—BYRON. "BRING forth the horse!"—the horse was brought; In truth, he was a noble steed,... | |
 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 Seiten
...on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And gro'T forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying. And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. INVOCATION TO THE NEW YZAR. (TKNNYSON.) Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the... | |
 | John Swett - 1867 - 252 Seiten
...on hill or field or river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul,' And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, d\ ing. MAZEPPA.— BntON. " BEING forth the horse I" — the horse was brought; In truth, he was a... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 Seiten
...on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. THE DREAM OF EUGENE ARAM. Thomat Bo 4. "I was in the prime of summer time, An evening calm and cool,... | |
 | Josiah Rhinehart Sypher - 1870 - 396 Seiten
...! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill...flying, And answer echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. FALL OF WARSAW, 1794.— CAMPBELL. O ! SACRED Truth ! thy triumph ceased a while, And Hope, thy sister,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 264 Seiten
...on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer,...answer, dying, dying, dying. IV. " THERE sinks the nebmlous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound," Said Ida; "let us down and rest:"... | |
 | Philip Lawrence - 1870 - 422 Seiten
...echoes, dying, dying, dying. Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. THE INQUIRY. TELL me, ye winged winds, that round my pathway roar, Do ye not know some spot where mortals... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 Seiten
...on hill, or field, or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow ! set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, — dying, dying, dying! 11. GREECE. — Byron. Bold, pure Orotund Quality. — Middle Pitch. — Impassioned Tone. Clime of... | |
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