 There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek— There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On...  The Poetical Works of Lord Byron - Page 122by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1859 - 827 pagesFull view - About this book
 | 1865
...in silence prayeth she. * * * * The night is chill, the forest is bare. Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks np at the sky." Then Christabel descries a strange lady standing in the wood, — " A damsel bright,... | |
 | Great Britain - 1865
...IB it the wind that moaneih bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet carl From the lovely lady's cheek. There is not wind enough...red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often аз dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks np at the... | |
 | Edward Thomas Stevens - 1866
...Chrtstabel,' ' The Ancient Mariner,' &o.] The night is chill, the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu Maria, shield her well ! She foldeth her arms... | |
 | Henry Reed - English literature - 1866 - 411 pages
...broad-breasted old oak-tree. The night is chill, the forest bare : Is it the wind that moaneth bleak. There in not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet...and hanging so high On the topmost twig that looks up to the sky. Bush, beating heart of Christabel !" There is one more principle in the study of language... | |
 | 1877
...general flow ; but the number of unaccented syllables is allowed to vary, as in the hexameter. Thus : ' There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...and hanging so high. On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.'f ' If you're waking, call me early, call me early, mother dear. For I would see the... | |
 | Edmund Hodgson Yates
...general flow ; but the number of unaccented syllables is allowed to vary, as in the hexameter. Thus : ' There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...and hanging so high. On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.'f ' If you're waking, call me early, call me early, mother dear. For I would see the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867
...There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's check — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On tha topmost twig that looks at the skj I"] l He gazed, he saw : hp knew the face Of beauty, and tht... | |
 | Edmund Hodgson Yates
...trees in the cold evening air, where there was " —not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the h1st of its clan. That dances as often as dance it can....and hanging so high On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky." between the crooked boughs and stiff delicate black twigs, the faint dull blood-stain... | |
 | Elocution - 1869 - 396 pages
...the other side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak-tree. There is not wind enough in air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. " Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 150 pages
...is, she cannot tell. — On the other side it seems to be, Of the huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, b'eating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms... | |
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