...Lime-tree B." erscheint dasselbe Bild ohne den See, der eine dichterische Ausschmückung sein mag. 2 ) "That still roaring dell, of which I told; | The roaring...o'erwooded, narrow deep And only speckled by the mid-day sun (v. 8 ff.). | Where its slim trunk the ash from rock to rock | Flings arching like a bridge; — that...

...beginning of Chapter vm. 71 ed mine eyes to blindness ! meanwhile, •>m I never more may meet On spring, y]f П P # . And only speckled by the mid-day sun ; Where its slim trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching...

...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...

...mine eyes to blindness ! They, meanwhile, 5 Friends, whom I never more may meet again, On springy1 heath, along the hill-top edge, Wander in gladness,...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...

...through my half-closed eyelids I behold The sunbeams dance, like diamonds, on the main. (Eolian Harp.) The roaring dell o'erwooded, narrow, deep, And only speckled by the midday sun. (Limetree Bower.) ... In the wood . . . Mid the chequer-work of light and shade. (Remorse, ii. 1.)...

...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...

...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, Wandering gladness, and wind down, perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told ; The roaring...

...Anima Poctne at the beginning of Chapter VIII. 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...

...Anima Poetne at the beginning of Chapter VIII. Had dimmed mine eyes to blindness 1 They, meanwhile, Friends, whom I never more may meet again, • On...which I told ; The roaring dell, o'erwooded, narrow, And only speckled by the mid-day sun ; Where its slim trunk the ash from rock to rock Flings arching...

...been Most sweet to my remembrance even when age Hath dimmed mine eyes to blindness ! They meanwhile Friends, whom I never more may meet again, On springy...perchance, To that still roaring dell, of which I told . 'Yes! they wander on In gladness all; but thou, methinks, most glad, My gentle-hearted Charles! for...