 O hark, O hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! 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.  Letture inglesi: coordinate al programma governativo dei licei e corredate ... - Trang 317bởi Carlo Formichi - 1924Xem Toàn bộ - Giới thiệu về cuốn sách này
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 trang
...dying, dying, dying. Oh, hark, oh, hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! Oh, sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 196 trang
...echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, 0 hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! 0 sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 trang
...echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland...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... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 trang
...dying, dying, dying. Oh hark! oh hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going; Oh sweet and far from cliff and scar, The horns of Elfland...replying, Blow Bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. Oh love, they die in yon rich sky! They faint on hill, on field, on river; Our echoes roll from soul... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 trang
...dying, dying, dying. Oh, hark ! oh, hear ! how thin and clear And thinner clearer, farther going ! Oh ! sweet and far, from cliff and scar The horns of Elf-land...replying, Blow, bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul... | |
 | 1852 - 252 trang
...dying, dying, dying 1 " Oh hark ! oh hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going 1 Oh sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elfland...Blow, bugle ! answer, echoes ! dying, dying, dying ! " Oh love, they die in your rich sky ! They faint on hill, on field, on river : Our echoes roll from... | |
 | 1852 - 596 trang
...and dying in the distance: O hark! O hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! O! sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of...purple glens replying — Blow, bugle! answer, echoes! dring, dying, dying! The prolonged echoes of the bugle gave the idea of an organ played in a lofty... | |
 | 1853 - 448 trang
...echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark ! O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, further going ! O sweet and far, from cliff and scar. The horns of...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 trang
...echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 hark, 0 hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, further going ! 0 sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elfland...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... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1853 - 800 trang
...dying, dying. Oh, hark ! oil, hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! Oh ! sweet and far, from cliff and scar The horns of Elf-land faintly blowing. Blow ! let us hear the purple gleus replying, Blow, bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die on yon rich sky,... | |
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