 There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On...  The Poems of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Сторінка 186автори: Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 384 стор.Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | John Aikin - 1850 - 764 стор.
...wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the iky Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu, Maria, shield her well! She folded her arms beneath her... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 282 стор.
...Si dance it can, Hanging sd light and hanging sff high, On thS tbpmost twig that lotf(s itp At tht sky Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu Maria,...to the other side of the oak. What sees she there ? I guess 'twas frightful there to see Ji lady so richly clad as she — Beautiful exceedingly, The... | |
 | 1851 - 406 стор.
...not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as oft as dance it can, Hanging so light and hanging so high On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky,*and only the smoke shews any symptoms of the atmosphere being otherwise than perfectly calm, the... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 стор.
...wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, s anguish poured his groan. And lonely want retired to die. No summons mocked b skr. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu Maria shield her well 1 She foldeth her arms beneath... | |
 | George Anderson (of Glasgow.) - 1852 - 106 стор.
...splendour, save " The one red leaf, the last of its clan, " That dances as often as dance it can ; " Hanging so light, and hanging so high, " On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky ." The dead leaves lie brown and faded, and gathered into heaps and drifts by the hcdgesides, and the... | |
 | William Hamilton Drummond - 1852 - 332 стор.
...Coleridge's Chriltabel:— " The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky." NOTE.—To enhance the valour and address of Conloch, it is recorded in a legend that Cuchullin would... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 стор.
...wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan. That dances as often as dance it can, ground of things, the more truth we discover in the...harmonies or numbers, the prototypes and ideas, to Drest in a silken robe of white. That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 стор.
...wind enough to twirl The one red leafr the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost...that looks up at the sky. Hush ! beating; heart of Christ abel ! Jesu, Maria:, snield her well ! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the... | |
 | University of Sydney - 1853 - 810 стор.
...twirl The one red leaf the last of its clan. That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light nnd hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. — (Coleridge.} (y) Whenever he wrote a bad poem he supported his1 sinking fame by some signal act... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 стор.
...enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging BO light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that...a damsel bright, Brest in a silken robe of white, ^t That shadowy in the moonlight shone : The neck that made that white robe wan*, Her stately neck,... | |
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