| Periodicals - 1839 - 272 pages
...delighted measure ? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bode the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong, And from...She called on Echo still through all the- song ; And when her sweetest theme she chose, A soft responsive voice was heard at every close, And Hope enchanted... | |
| Louisa Caroline Tuthill - English language - 1839 - 482 pages
...delighted measure ! Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail. Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from...woods, the vale, She called on Echo still through all her song ; And where her sweetest theme she chose, A soft, responsive voice was heard at every close... | |
| Harriette Campbell - 1839 - 896 pages
...cottage, whither, in the course of another chapter, we shall accompany her. CHAPTER XIII. " And when her sweetest theme she chose, A soft responsive voice...heard at every close, And Hope enchanted smiled and wared her golden hair." COLLINS. THE summer was past, and the woods were putting on their many coloured... | |
| 1839 - 880 pages
...delighted measure ? Still it whisper'd promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance — hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from...the rocks, the woods, the vale, She called on echo Btill, through all her song : And where her sweetest theme she chose, A soft responsive voice was heard... | |
| Scotland - 1839 - 894 pages
...theme she chose, A soft responsive voice was heard at every close, And Hope enchanted smil'd, and wav'd her golden hair. And longer had she sung — but with a frown, Revenge impatient rose, He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And... | |
| England - 1839 - 876 pages
...responsive voice was heard at every close, And Hope enchanted smil'd, and wav'd her golden hair. And lunger had she sung — but with a frown, Revenge impatient rose, He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And, with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet took, And... | |
| English poetry - 1840 - 372 pages
...! Still would her touch the strain prolong, And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd ou Echo still through all the song; And where her sweetest...with a frown, Revenge impatient rose, He threw his blood-stain'd sword in thunder down, And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity... | |
| Fitz-Greene Halleck - English poetry - 1840 - 372 pages
...hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong, And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd on Echo still through all the song; And where her...chose, A soft responsive voice was heard at every clo; And hope enchanted smiled, and waved her gold hair. And longer had she sung — but, with a frown,... | |
| Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1913 - 632 pages
...delightful measure? Still it whispered promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from...— but, with a frown, Revenge impatient rose : He threw'his blood-stained sword, in thunder, down ; And with a withering look, The war-denouncing trumpet... | |
| William Stebbing - English poetry - 1913 - 424 pages
...delighted measure ? Still it whisper' d promised pleasure, And bade the lovely scenes at distance hail ! Still would her touch the strain prolong ; And from the rocks, the woods, the vale, She call'd on Echo still, through all the song ; And where her sweetest theme she chose, And longer had... | |
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