| William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 стор.
...lay ; His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all the Ditty, My fait1 ring Voice and pausing Harp Disturb'd her Soul with Pity...Genevieve, The Music, and the doleful Tale, The rich and balmy Eve ; And Hopes, and Fears that kindle Hope, An undistinguishable Throng ! And gentle Wishes... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 стор.
...he lay; His dying words—but when I reach r d That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My falt'ring voice and pausing harp Disturb'd her soul with pity!...Genevieve;, The music, and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy Eve; And Hopes-, and Fears that kindle Hope,. An undistinguishabk throng! And gentle wishes long... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 стор.
...lay ; His dying words — but when I reach'cf That tenderest strain of all the Ditty, My falt'ring Voice and pausing Harp Disturb'd her Soul with Pity...Genevieve, The Music, and the doleful Tale, The rich and balmy Eve ; And Hopes, and Fears that kindle Hope, An undistinguishable Throng ! And gentle Wishes... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 стор.
...Voice and pausing Harp Disturb'd her Soul with Rity ! All Impulses of Soul and Sense Had thrill' d my guileless Genevieve, The Music, and the doleful Tale, The rich and balmy Eve ; And Hopes, and Fears that kindle Hope, An undistinguishable Throng ! And gentle Wishes... | |
| William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 стор.
...falt'ring Voice and pausing Harp Disturbed her Soul with Pity ! All impulses of Soul and Sense Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve, The Music, and the doleful Tale, The rich and balmy Eve ; And Hopes, and Fears that kindle Hope, An undistinguishable Throng ! And gentle Wishes... | |
| 1820 - 774 стор.
...he lay. His dying words— but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faultering voice and pausing harp Disturb'd her soul with pity...Genevieve ; The music, and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An ^indistinguishable throng. And gentle wishes... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 стор.
...he lay. His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faultering voice and pausing harp Disturb'd her soul with pity...Genevieve; The music, and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long... | |
| 1820 - 784 стор.
...he lay. His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faultering voice and pausing harp Disturb'd her soul with pity...Genevieve ; The music, and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long... | |
| British melodies - 1820 - 280 стор.
...lay : His dying words — but when I reached That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faultering voice, and pausing harp, Disturb'd her soul with pity. All impulses of soul and sense Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve, The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes,... | |
| Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 стор.
...voice and pausing luirp Disturb' d her soul with pity! All impulses of soul and sense Had thrill' d my guileless Genevieve ; The music, and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve; And hopes , and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long... | |
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