 La Belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall!' I saw their starved lips in the gloam, With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill's side. And this is why I sojourn here, Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge...  Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Pàgina 513editat per - 1888Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1911 - 588 pàgines
...C'oleridge (1798) and O'Shaughnessy (1881) might come the passage which ends ' La Belle Dame sans Merci,' Though the sedge is withered from the lake, And no birds sing. The first page of Dr. Craigie's section introduces us to the "Siamese Twins" (1814-74)Under " Sibyl... | |
 | 1853 - 560 pàgines
...horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill side. And this is why I sojourn here, Alone and palely loitering, Though the...sedge is withered from the lake, And no birds sing. frge in Cptoline. FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly... | |
 | 1856 - 784 pàgines
...found me here, On the cold hill's side. " And llib is why I sojourn here Alone, and palely loiteiing, Though the sedge is withered from the lake, And no birds sing." 1 have not i^rcat confidence in the extent of mv reading, but 1 have n, great mind to pronounce this... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1859 - 420 pàgines
...in the gloom With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill side. Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge is withered from the lake, And this is why I sojourn here, And no birds sing. THE BERMUDAS. By ANDREW MARVELL, a poet of the age of... | |
 | Thomas Shorter - 1861 - 438 pàgines
...in thrall ! ' " I saw their starved lips in the gloom, With horrid warning, gaped wide ; And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill's side. " And this is why I sojourn here, • Alone and palely loitering ; Though the sedge is wither d from the lake, And no birds... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1861 - 356 pàgines
...were they all; ' I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here On the cold hill's side. ' And this is why I sojourn here Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake And no birds sing.'... | |
 | Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1862 - 238 pàgines
...are their happiest, wildest songs kept for the snow and the sleet ? Why are they so joyous when «« The sedge is withered from the lake, And no birds sing ? " Why, indeed, let us think of that. If I should ever move into the country it will be on one condition —... | |
 | Frances Martin - 1866 - 506 pàgines
...horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill-side. And this is why I sojourn here Alone and palely loitering, Though the...sedge is withered from the lake, And no birds sing. J. Keats. CXIX. LIFE AND DEATH. HAT is Life, Father?' ' A Battle, my child, Where the strongest lance... | |
 | John Keats, Richard Monckton Milnes (Baron Houghton) - 1867 - 388 pàgines
...in thrall!" Xl. I saw their starved lips in the gloam, With horrid warning gaped wide. And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill's side. And this is why I sojourn here, Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge is wither'd from the lake, And no birds... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 968 pàgines
...tliee in thrall ! ' " I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke Chee, chee, chee. Robert of Lincoln's Quaker wife, Pretty and sojourn here Alone and palely loitering, Though the sedge is withered from the lake, And no birds sing."... | |
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