 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
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 trang
...dying, dying, dying. Oh hark ! oh hear ! now thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! Oil ! sweet and far, from cliff and scar. The horns of Elf-land...replying. Blow, bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. () Love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 304 trang
...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,...river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bngle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 296 trang
...hear 1 how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, further going! 0 sweet and far, from cliff and star, The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us...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... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 trang
...dying, dying, dying. Oh hark ! oh hear ! now 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. O Love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1855 - 164 trang
...! 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...river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 522 trang
...hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and sear, The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us...Blow, bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying." Byron, when dealing with scenery, gives you, with great force and spirit, the most ordinary common-place... | |
 | 1856 - 682 trang
...the 'Princess.' To make amends for our mir own unskilful notes, we will cite the closing stanza : ' 0 LOVE, they die in yon rich sky : They faint on hill,...and for ever: Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flyinp, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying! ' (L. /.,) March, I860. THE DRUMMERS 1 1 RIDE... | |
 | 1856 - 754 trang
...uetljaCenb, Betfiadenb ! D fjotd). wie fein '. ttiie \jtU unb rein, Unb ffinet, fjetlei. meitet btingenb ! 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, on field, on river : Our echoes roll from soul... | |
 | Matthew Simpson - 1856 - 254 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...replying, Blow, bugle ! answer echoes, dying, dying, dying ! O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river : OUT echoes roll from soul... | |
 | Amusing poetry - 1857 - 266 trang
...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...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... | |
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