 | English literature - 1861 - 532 pages
...be aeen that the injury is felt by the remotest leaf, and that its power to form wood is lessened. " The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky," is influenced by every wound inflicted upon the parent trunk. Dare we say it is sensible of the injury... | |
 | English literature - 1861 - 522 pages
...be seen that the injury is felt by the remotest leaf, and that its power to form wood is lessened. " The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky," is influenced by every wound inflicted upon the parent trunk. Dare we say it is sensible of the injury... | |
 | Josiah Gilbert Holland - Conduct of life - 1861 - 350 pages
...are all the time bobbing up and down, and trembling, and threatening to bob up and down, like— " The one red leaf, the last of its clan That dances...Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost bough that looks up at the sky." Any person who sits near Mrs. Flutter Budget, or undertakes to look... | |
 | Josiah Gilbert Holland - Conduct of life - 1861 - 356 pages
...these are all the time bobbing up and down, and trembling, and threatening to bob up and down, like — "The one red leaf, the last of its clan That dances...dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, Oa the topmost bough that looks up at the sky." Any person who sits near Mrs. Flutter Budget, or undertakes... | |
 | 1863 - 150 pages
...bleak ? 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 elan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Poetry - 1864 - 332 pages
...the huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek— There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf,...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, heating heart of Christabel! Jesu, Maria, shield her well! She folded her arms heneath her cloak,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 pages
...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,...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush ! beating heart of Christabel ! Jesu, Maria, shield her well ! She folded her arms beneath her... | |
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1864 - 332 pages
...of my childish romance, I could not help thinking of this passage in " Christabel :"— " There was not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last...high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky." Suddenly, while I was repeating the last two lines dreamily over and over, the St. Bernard uttered... | |
 | 1865 - 496 pages
...bleak? 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,...and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks np at the sky." Then Christabel descries a strange lady standing in the wood, — " A damsel bright,... | |
 | Great Britain - 1865 - 980 pages
...bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet carl 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 аз dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks np at the... | |
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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 the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. 
