 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle: answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field...grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. [From The Princess.] NOW LIES THE... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 592 páginas
...answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow forever and forever. . Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. It is like a descent from Fairyland... | |
 | 1853 - 448 páginas
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, or field...And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying." K. 18. Passages from the History of a Wasted Life. By a Middle-aged Man. Edited by the author of "... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 páginas
...let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field...grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. IV. " THERE sinks the nebulous... | |
 | Benjamin Franklin Taylor - 1854 - 304 páginas
...let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. ' 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill, or field...soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bngle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying." The youngest... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1854 - 482 páginas
...answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. () Love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow ; set the wild echoes flying. And answer, echoes, answer dying, dying, dying. ALFBKD TE SONG. Sweet Echo, sweetest... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1855 - 164 páginas
...Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field...grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. IV. " THERE sinks the nebulous... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 510 páginas
...answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. O Love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow ; set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer dying, dying, dying. ALFUED TENKTSON. SONG. Sweet Echo,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 páginas
...answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying, dying, dying. It is like a descent from Fairyland... | |
 | Susan Fenimore Cooper - 1855 - 478 páginas
...answer echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 Love, they die on yon rich sky, They faint on hill, on field, on river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. Blow, lmgle, blow : set the wild echoes flying. And answer, echoes, answer dying, dying, dying. • A7.FRED... | |
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O love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow forever and forever. 
