...tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, openingon the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving...

...midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy. " The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements opening...Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self. " Was it a vision or a waking dream? Fled is that music—do I wake...

...Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn ; The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening...Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving...

...Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home She stood in tears amid the alien corn. The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening...like a bell To toll me hack from thee to my sole self I Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive...

...Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home She stood in tears amid the alien corn. The same that oft-times hath Charmed magic casements, opening...Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self 1 Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving...

...same that ofttimes hath * Charmed magic casements, opening on the foam i Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll io me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do,...

...tears amid the alien corn ; The same that ofttime hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.— Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self. Adieu ! the Fancy cannot cheat so well As she is fam'd to do, deceiving...

...hollow low bell. Nothing in the 5 world so unforlorn. Perhaps that is what made Keats straightway feel forlorn. "Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self!" Perhaps that is the reason of it: why they all hear sobs in the bush,...

...tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving...

...cloud One half-expected a Keatsian repetition of the word 'Liberty' at the start of the new stanza (as in 'faery lands forlorn. // Forlorn! the very word is like a bell'), and this kind of re-affirmative construction is implicitly present in Clare's exclamation, and through...