 The night is chill; the forest bare; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in die 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 last of its...  The Dublin University Magazine - Página 2581835Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | 1816 - 592 páginas
...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 •... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1816 - 678 páginas
...The lovely lady, Christabel! It snoan'd as near, as near can be, But what it is, she cannot toll. — On the other side it seems to be, Of the huge, 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... | |
 | 1834 - 918 páginas
...And in silence prayeth she. " The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely lady, Christabel I It moaned as near, as near can be, But what it is, she cannot tell.—...side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak-tree." You love her, and you fear for her In her fear— yet what the dread, and what the danger,... | |
 | 1820 - 774 páginas
...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... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 páginas
...And ш silence prayeth ehe. The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely lady, Chrislabel ! It moan'd as near, as near can be, But what it is, she cannot tell. — On the other side it seems to bo, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak-tree. The night is chill; the forest bare ; Is it tho wind... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1832 - 470 páginas
...History,) p. 60-1. THE HIGHLAND WIDOW. THE HIGHLAND WIDOW. CHAPTER I. It wound as near as near could be, But what it is she cannot tell ; On the other side it seemed to be, Of the huge broad -breasted old oak-tree. COLERIDGE. MRS BETHUNE BALIOL'S memorandum... | |
 | 1834 - 896 páginas
...silence prayeth she. " The lady sprang up suddenly, .. _ .„. The lovely lady, Christabel ! It moaned as near, as near can be, , , But what it is, she cannot...side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak-tree." You love her, and you fear for her in her fear— yet what the dread, and what the danger,... | |
 | 1835 - 742 páginas
...And in silence prayeth she. The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely Indy, Cbristabel ! It monned as near as near can be, But what it is, she cannot tell....side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, okl oak tree. The night is chill, the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835 - 348 páginas
...[The following arc the lines in " Christabcl " which Lord Byron had unintentionally imitated : — " The night is chill, the forest bare, Is it the wind that moncth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 páginas
...And in silence prayeth she. The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely lady, Christabel ! It moan'd as near, as near can be. But what it is, she cannot tell....side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak-tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that mooneth bleak 1 There is not wind... | |
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