Friends, whom I never more may meet again, On springy heath, along the hill-top edge, Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told; The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the mid-day... The Poems of S.T. Coleridge - Halaman 159oleh Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1848 - 372 halamanTampilan utuh - Tentang buku ini
| William Wordsworth - 1882 - 418 halaman
...Coleridge thus describes it, in Lines addressed to Charles Lamb — The roaring dell, o'er- wooded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the midday sun...Where its slim trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching-like a bridge ; — that branchless ash, Unsunn'd and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1882 - 448 halaman
...been Most sweet to my remembrance even when age Had dimmed mine eyes to blindness ! They, meanwhile, Friends, whom I never more may meet again, On springy heath, along the hill-top edge, Wander in gladfiess, and wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told ; The roaring dell,... | |
| Anne Burrows Gilchrist - 1883 - 366 halaman
...been Most sweet to my remembrance even when age Had dimmed mine eyes to blindness ! They, meanwhile, Friends whom I never more may meet again On springy...trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching like a bridge ; — that branchless ash, Unsunned and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er tremble in... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Joseph Skipsey - 1884 - 304 halaman
...been Most sweet to my remembrance even when age Had dimmed mine eyes to blindness ! They, meanwhile, Friends, whom I never more may meet again, On springy...trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching like a bridge — that branchless ash, Unsunned and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er tremble in the... | |
| Samuel Taylor [poetical works] Coleridge - 1884 - 310 halaman
...been Most sweet to my remembrance even when age Had dimmed mine eyes to blindness ! They, meanwhile, Friends, whom I never more may meet again, On springy...roaring dell, of which I told ; The roaring dell, o erwooded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the mid-day sun ; Where its slim trunk the ash from... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1888 - 328 halaman
...been Most sweet to my remembrance, even wlien age Had dimmed mine eyes to blindness ! They, meanwhile, Friends, whom I never more may meet again, On springy...trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching like a bridge ; — that branchless ash, Unsunned and damp, whose few poor yellow leaves Ne'er tremble in... | |
| William Luke Nichols - 1891 - 170 halaman
...the route of his visitors in their charming ramble : they meanwhile, On springy heath, along hill top edge, Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance,...still roaring dell of which I told, The roaring dell, o'er wooded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the mid-day sun ; Where its slim trunk the ash from... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1893 - 886 halaman
...1 They, meanwhile, Friends, whom I never more may meet again, On springy heath, along the hill -top edge, Wander in gladness, and wind down, perchance,...told ; The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, deep, 10 And only speckled by the mid-day sun ; Where its slim trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching... | |
| 1893 - 972 halaman
...sullen star ; " and " The roaring dell : o'er wooded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the mid-clay sun ; Where its slim trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching like a bridge." is Holford Glen in the grounds of his beloved Alfoxton, a deep dingle dark even at mid-day... | |
| Edward Dowden - 1895 - 472 halaman
...Wordsworth's Glen, then called " The Mare's Pool," about a quarter of a mile from Alfoxden : — " The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, deep, And only...trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching like a bridge ; " and where within the breathing of the little waterfall the hart's-tongue ferns — " Still... | |
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