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" 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 elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the... "
Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ... - Page 253
by Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 255 pages
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The Invention of Evening: Perception and Time in Romantic Poetry

Christopher R. Miller - Art - 2006 - 262 pages
...setting sun, Keats comes out of his reverie to witness the nightingale's departure, already in progress: Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream?...
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Be a Poet!

Nancy Bogen - Language Arts & Disciplines - 2007 - 420 pages
...oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. VIII Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back...Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream?...
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