 And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.  The lady's reader: with rules for a good style of reading aloud - Стр. 197редактор(ы): - 1862Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...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...love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow,... | |
 | Страниц: 430
...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...Blow, bugle ! answer, echoes ! dying, dying, dying ! The prolonged echoes of the bugle gave the idea of an organ played in a lofty-vaulted cathedral ;... | |
 | 1912 - Страниц: 666
...Princess.' It runs : — О hark ! О hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going 1 О sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing !] Who is the author of the following lines ? — With patient steps the path of duty run ; God never... | |
 | 1897 - Страниц: 666
...for instance, the first of them, adding Ibe line which precedes the one MR. BOUCHIBR jnoted :— О sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Эг take two lines MR. BOUCHIER did not quote, in which the r has the chief place :— To watcb... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - Страниц: 196
...the Sun Grew broader toward his death and fell, and all The rosy heights came out above the lawns. The splendour falls on castle walls And snowy summits...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 - Страниц: 204
...Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 hark, 0 hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer,...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 - Страниц: 422
...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...love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and for ever. Blow, bugle,... | |
 | Charles Mackay - 1851 - Страниц: 332
...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 - Страниц: 592
...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 faintly blowing. Blow, let us hear the pnrple glens replying, Blow, bugle, answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die on yon rich... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - Страниц: 580
...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... | |
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