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" Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed... "
The Dublin University Magazine - Стр. 258
1835
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Essays critical and imaginative

John Wilson - 1857 - Страниц: 448
...same witch in each other's presence, with all the impotence of the last stage of dotage ! " She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight...will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away ! " That is all we hear of him from Coleridge — Mr Tupper brings before us the " handsome youth"...
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The works of professor Wilson, ed. by prof. Ferrier, Том 7

John Wilson - 1857 - Страниц: 466
...same witch in each other's presence, with all the impotence of the last stage of dotage 1 " She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight...will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away ! " That is all we hear of him from Coleridge — Mr Tapper brings before us the " handsome youth"...
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The Works of Professor Wilson of the University of Edinburgh: Essays ...

John Wilson - 1857 - Страниц: 454
...same witch in each other's presence, with all the impotence of the last stage of dotage 1 " She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight...will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away ! " That is all we hear of him from Coleridge — Mr Tupper brings before us the " handsome youth"...
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Lectures on the British Poets, Том 1

Henry Reed - 1857 - Страниц: 424
...father loves so well, What makes her in the woods so late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight,...midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that 's far away. " She stole along ; she nothing spoke ; The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And...
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Introduction to English literature, from Chaucer to Tennyson

Henry Reed - 1857 - Страниц: 242
...father loves so well, , what makes her in the woods so late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight : And she in the midnight wood will pray For thr -neiLl of btr lover that's far away." Thert is one more principle in the study of language in poetic...
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Works ...

Leigh Hunt - 1859 - Страниц: 550
...father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A lurlong from 'he castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will prav For the weal of her lover that's far awar. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heav'd...
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Lectures on the British Poets, Том 2

Henry Reed - 1860 - Страниц: 322
...father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight,...weal of her lover that's far away. " She stole along j she nothing spoke j The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak But...
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Lectures on the British Poets, Том 2

Henry Reed - 1860 - Страниц: 312
...father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight,...will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. t< She stole along ,* she nothing spoke; The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green...
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The Poetical and Dramatic Works of S. T. Coleridge: With a Life of ..., Том 1

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - Страниц: 448
...father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight...naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest mistletoe : She kneels beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. The lady sprang up suddenly,...
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The Poems of S.T. Coleridge, Том 48

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - Страниц: 328
...yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; Dreams that made her moan and leap, As on her bed she lay in sleep ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal...far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The breezes they were still also ; And naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest mistletoe : She...
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