| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Страниц: 558
...hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geneviève ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - Страниц: 540
...hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genuvieve ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1847 - Страниц: 310
...ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene Had blended with the lights of eve ; VOL. i. L And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve...man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own. My hope ! my joy ! my... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - Страниц: 638
...hour, When midway on the mount I sate, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene. Had blended with the lights of eve • And she was...dear Genevieve! She lean'd against the armed man, The slatue of the armed knight, She stood and listen'd to my harp, Amid the ling'ring light 1 play'da sad... | |
| John William Lester - 1847 - Страниц: 376
...hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve : And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geuevieve. She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - Страниц: 406
...When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, ' Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there,...man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my... | |
| Walter Percival - 1848 - Страниц: 382
...hour, When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid... | |
| John William Lester - 1848 - Страниц: 112
...hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o-'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve : And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve. She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - Страниц: 414
...hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope !... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - Страниц: 688
...dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruined tower. She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. ''Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope! my joy !... | |
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