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" Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear ! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow,... "
Exercises in Grammatical Analysis - Page 124
by Edward Thring - 1868 - 224 pages
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song: Selected from English and American ...

Charlotte Fiske Bates Rogé - American poetry - 1832 - 882 pages
...clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! Oh, sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens...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,...
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Eliza Cook's journal, Volume 6

...And thinner, clearer, farther going ! Oh ! sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elunnd faintly blowing ! Blow ! let us hear the purple glens...Blow, bugle ! answer, echoes ! dying, dying, dying ! The prolonged echoes of the bugle gave the idea of an organ played in a lofty-vaulted cathedral ;...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 177 pages
...clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going ! 0 sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens...Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul...
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The Parlour magazine of the literature of all nations, Volume 2

1851
...Mahometanism? Oh! believe it not. Though we may not hear them, nevertheless, we feel a conviction that " Our echoes roll from soul to soul, And grow for ever and tor ever." Therefore we say :— " Blow, breeze, blow, set the wild echoes flying." Set them flying,...
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Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 558 pages
...And thinner clearer, farther going ! Oh ! sweet and far, from cliff and scar The horns of Elf-land faintly blowing. Blow, let us hear the purple glens...replying, Blow, bugle, 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...
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Home and Social Philosophy: Or, Chapters on Every-day Topics, Volume 2

Charles Dickens - Household words - 1852 - 498 pages
...clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going 1 Oh sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow ! let us hear the purple glens...Blow, bugle ! answer, echoes ! dying, dying, dying ! " Oh love, they die in your rich sky ! They faint on hill, on field, on river : Our echoes roll from...
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The Ladies' Repository, Volume 12

1852
...clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! O! sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow! let us hear the purple glens replying — Blow, bugle! answer, echoes! dring, dying, dying! The prolonged echoes of the bugle gave the idea of an organ played in a lofty...
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The Universalist Quarterly and General Review, Volume 10

Universalism - 1853
...clear, And thinner, clearer, further going ! O sweet and far, from cliff and scar. The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens...river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul And grow forever and forever. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wide echoes flying, And answer, echoes, answer, dying,...
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Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places, and People, Volume 2

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1853
...clear And thinner, clearer, farther going! Oh! sweet and far, from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing. Blow, let us hear the purple glens...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...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853
...clear, And thinner, clearer, further going ! 0 sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens...Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul...
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