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. Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People - Strana 420autor/autoři: Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 558 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 str.
...grave, We kissed again with tears. [From The Princeti.] BUGLE SONQ. THE splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes...of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle: answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich... | |
| 1853 - 846 str.
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| 1881 - 492 str.
...sheet of living gold." " Ah," said John, drawing a deep breath, " ' Splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits, old in story, The long light shakes...across the lakes And the wild cataract leaps in glory.' Look now how the sun streams up the valley just catching the top of Dunmail Raze, lighting up the whole... | |
| 430 str.
...rolling away up the rocks, and dying in the distance : — Oh hark ! oh heer ! how thin and clenr, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! Oh ! sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elunnd faintly blowing ! Blow ! let us hear the purple glens replying, — Blow, bugle ! answer, echoes... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 196 str.
...death and fell, and all The rosy heights came out above the lawns. The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes...Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, 0 hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! 0 sweet and far from cliff... | |
| Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 str.
...Rest ! THE BUGLE SONG. ALFRED TENNYSON. From the " Princess." THE splendour falls on castle walls, And snowy summits old in story, The long light shakes...of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying, Blow Bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. Oh love, they die in yon rich... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 422 str.
...death and fell, and all The rosy heights came out above the lawns. The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes And the mid cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes,... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1852 - 642 str.
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| 1852 - 252 str.
...heard. Witness the " Bugle Song" from Tennyson's " Princess :" — " The splendor falls on castle -walls And snowy summits old in story ; The long light shakes...Blow, bugle ! answer, echoes ! dying, dying, dying 1 " Oh hark ! oh hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going 1 Oh sweet and far,... | |
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