 | 1816 - 658 str.
...she lay in sleep; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The breezes they...beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. The lady leaps up suddenly, It moan'd as near, as near can be, The lovely lady, Christabel! But what... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1816 - 242 str.
...she lay in sleep ; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The breezes they...beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. It moan VI as near, as near can be, But what it is, she cannot tell. — On the other side it seems... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1816 - 678 str.
...in sleep ; ; . i- And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The breezes they...green upon the oak, But moss and rarest misletoe: t '. i . .' • She kneels beneath the huge oak tree, . : • i . And in silence prayeth she. The lady... | |
 | Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1828 - 386 str.
...that's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest misletoe...beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely lady, Christabel ! It moaned as near, as near can be, But what... | |
 | 1834 - 512 str.
...sighs she heav'd were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest miseltoe : She kneels beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. " The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely lady Christabel ! It moaned as near, as near can be, But... | |
 | 1835 - 742 str.
...far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, • The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak. But moss and rarest misletoe...beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely Indy, Cbristabel ! It monned as near as near can be, But what... | |
 | 1835 - 726 str.
...far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, * The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest misletoe...She kneels beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prnyeth she. The lady sprang up suddenly. The lovely lady, Christabel ! It moaned ns near as near can... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 str.
...that's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heaved were soil and low, And naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest misletoe : She kneels beneath the Tiuge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely lady, Christabel... | |
 | James Gillman - 1838 - 396 str.
...that's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heaved were soft and low, And naught was green upon the oak, But moss and rarest misletoe...beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. There are persons who have considered the description of Christabel in the act of praying, so far from... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 str.
...that's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heav'd were soft and low And naught was green upon the oak, . . But moss and rarest misletoe...beneath the huge oak tree, And in silence prayeth she. The lady sprang up suddenly, The lovely lady, Christabel ! It moan'd as near as near can be, But what... | |
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She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. 
