 | 1820 - 784 pages
...o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The Moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights...there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; < She stood and listen "d to my lay,... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...sate, Beside the ruined Tower. m The moonshine stealing o'er the sc Had blended with the lights of And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve. She Ican'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my harp,, Amid... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - English poetry - 1820 - 796 pages
...fVhen midway on the mount l lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. "Hie moonshine , stealing o'er the scent, Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there , my hope t my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She leant against the armed man, The atakue of the armed knight; She... | |
 | 1820 - 496 pages
...the armed knight ; She -('•'•' and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering ligut. Just published. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my Genevivre She loves me best, wheneVr I sing The song* that make her griere. I play'da soft and doleful... | |
 | English poetry - 1822 - 418 pages
...Whatever stirs this mortal frame, Are all but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights...there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed Knight ; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid... | |
 | Richard Alfred Davenport - 1823 - 444 pages
...o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights...was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve ! * This word, which Ilerrick writes ' cockrood,' means according lo Phillips and Bailey ' a sort of... | |
 | New elegant extracts - 1823 - 404 pages
...dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay Beside the ruin'd tower. She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy! my... | |
 | William Oxberry - English literature - 1824 - 380 pages
...o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruin'd tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights...man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my... | |
 | Cabinet - Literature - 1824 - 440 pages
...dwell upon that happy hour, When midway on the Mount I sate, Beside the ruined Tower. The moonshine stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights...She lean'd against the armed man, The statue of the aimed knight f She stood and listened to my harp, Amid the lingering light. I played a sad and doleful... | |
 | English poetry - 1826 - 434 pages
...o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene,! Had blended with the lights...eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Geuevieve ! Coleridge. She leant against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and... | |
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ALL thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.... 
