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, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river; Our echoes... Harper's New Monthly Magazine - Seite 296herausgegeben von - 1871Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 Seiten
...of Elfland faintly blowing! 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 or field or river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes... | |
| 1867 - 796 Seiten
...following Spring revive the ashes of the urn 1" . . But onr poet vindicates the eternal in humanity : — " O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 196 Seiten
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 Seiten
...Elfland faintly blowing ! 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 or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild... | |
| 1853 - 448 Seiten
...Elfland faintly blowing ! 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, or field or river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wide echoes... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 Seiten
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild... | |
| Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 304 Seiten
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. ' 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, or field or river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bngle, blow, set the wide... | |
| Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 296 Seiten
...let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. ' O lore, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, or field or river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wide echoes... | |
| 1856 - 704 Seiten
...the 'Princess? To make amends for our our own unskilful notes, we will cite the closing stanza : ' 0 LOVE, they die in yon rich sky : They faint on hill, or field, or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever : Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild... | |
| 1856 - 754 Seiten
...Elfland faintly blowing ! 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, on field, on river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever — Blow, bugle,... | |
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