 Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying. Blow, bugle; answer, 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 faintly blowing! Blow,...  National Review - Стр. 1031860Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Carmela Ciuraru - 2001 - Страниц: 276
...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...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... | |
 | John Foster - 2001 - Страниц: 100
...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...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... | |
 | Nicola Bown - 2001 - Страниц: 264
...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...replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.1' Representations of fairies took on this melancholy hue because fairies were associated with... | |
 | Emma Wolf - 2002 - Страниц: 280
...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...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 - 2003 - Страниц: 60
...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...glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dvin^, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, Thev faint on hill or field or river: Our echoes roll... | |
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