 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
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1870 - 496 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 ! II. THE AGE OF PROGRESS. CHARLES 6OMHEK. 1. THE age of chivalry has gone. An age of humanity has... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1870 - 382 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' ! • ELF-LAND, an imaginary wild and mountainous region, where elves and fairies are supposed to dwell.... | |
 | Francis Henry Underwood - 1871 - 664 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. HOME they brought her warrior dead : She nor swooned, nor uttered cry ; All her maidens, watching,... | |
 | 1871 - 314 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. TEARS, IDLE TEARS. TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine... | |
 | Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1871 - 484 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. ALFRED TENNYSON. Song of the Stars. ~\ ~\ 7"HEN the radiant morn of creation broke, • * And the world... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 304 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. HERE sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound " Said Ida ; "let... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 186 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. ' TEARS, IDLE TEARS, I KNOW NOT WHAT THEY MEAN.' S||EARS, idle tears, I know not what they \n(?t mean,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 306 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. HERE sinks the nebulous star we call the Sun, If that hypothesis of theirs be sound " Said Ida ; "let... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 360 Seiten
...on hill or fleld 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. IV. " THEKE sinke the nebulous star we call the Sun. If that hypothesis of theirs be sound," Said Ida ;... | |
 | Lewis Baxter Monroe - 1872 - 432 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 ! UN— SUPPOSED SPEECH OF JOHN ADAMS. SINK or swim, live or die, survive or perish, I give my hand... | |
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