 Tis a month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed...  The Life of Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Sayfa 284James Gillman tarafından - 1838 - 362 sayfaTam görünüm - Bu kitap hakkında
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1840 - 582 sayfa
...month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Chrntabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A forking from the castle gate > She hod dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sayfa
...chilly, the cloud is grey ; (These are not superfluities, but mysterious returns of importunate feeling) She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed...midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover thaf a far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heav'd were soft and low And naught... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sayfa
...importunate feeling) . 'Tis a month before the month of May, And the spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves...makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she in th6 midnight wood... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 372 sayfa
...importunate feeling) 'Tis a month before the month of May, And the spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves...makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the1 midnight... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sayfa
...Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed...And she in the midnight wood will pray For the weal 5f her lover that's far away. She stole along, she nothing spoke, The sighs she heav'd were soft and... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1845 - 582 sayfa
...month before the month of May, And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Chrialnbcl, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle gate Ï She luid dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she in the midnight wood «-ill... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 278 sayfa
...chilly, the cloud is grey ; (These are not superfluities, but mysterious returns of importunate feeling) She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight; And she tn the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. She stole along, she nothing... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 292 sayfa
...Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, A furlong from the castle-gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knight ; And she tn the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. She stole along, she nothing... | |
 | University magazine - 1846 - 780 sayfa
...The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father love« so well, •What make« her in the wood so law, A furlong from the castle gate ? She had dreams all yesternight Of her own betrothed knfght : And «he In the midnight wood will pray For the weal of her lover that's far away. " She stole... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 sayfa
...chill, the cloud ia gray: Ti» a month before iho month of May. And the Spring comes slowly up this way. The lovely lady, Christabel, Whom her father loves so well, What makes her in the wood so late, She had dreams all yesternight A furlong from the castle gate ? Of her own betrothed knight; Anil she... | |
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