 | British poets - 1828 - 838 頁
...Is it the wind that moancth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet-curl sh to beT -It is the generous Spirit, who, when brought...wrought Upon the plan that pleased his childish thought to the sky. ALAS ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth ; And constancy... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 頁
...There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's check — W ` v/ v/@&v/ heating heart of Christabel! Jesu, Maria, shield her well! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And... | |
 | 1833 - 424 頁
...the following passage from " Christabel," the poetical feeling is equally diffused over the whole. "There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...high On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky." The second characteristic of genius, that which distinguishes its highest degree, relates to form.... | |
 | Francis Jenks, James Walker, Francis William Pitt Greenwood, William Ware - 1833 - 420 頁
...the following passage from " Christabel," the poetical feeling is equally diffused over the whole. " There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...high On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky." The second characteristic of genius, that which distinguishes its highest degree, relates to form.... | |
 | 1834 - 512 頁
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. " The night is chill, the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...the sky. " Hush, beating heart of Christabel! Jesu, Maria, shield her well! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the oak.... | |
 | 1835 - 726 頁
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill, the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move...the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms beneath her cloak, And stole to the other side of the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835 - 348 頁
...had unintentionally imitated : — " The night is chill, the forest bare, Is it the wind that moncth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks at the sky."— EJ He gazed, he saw : he knew the face Of beauty, and the form of grace ; It was Francesca... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1835 - 394 頁
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, Ou the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield... | |
 | 1835 - 742 頁
...huge, broad-breasted, okl oak tree. The night is chill, the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move...last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it ran, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating... | |
 | 1837 - 574 頁
...metre or rhythm, as in Christabel: " The night is chill; the forest bare; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky." Here it was that Pope failed; he missed the first method, and the nature of the heroic verse did not... | |
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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... 
