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" Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. 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,... "
The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly - Page 125
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Beauties of the British Poets ...

George Croly - English poetry - 1850 - 442 pages
...opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn, Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy caanot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades...
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Sketches of the Poetical Literature of the Past Half-century in Six Lectures

David Macbeth Moir - English poetry - 1851 - 398 pages
...foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a spell To toll one back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy...! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadow, over the hill stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley's glades...
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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1851 - 282 pages
...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...stream, Up the hill side ; and now 'tis buried deep 19 " Ode to a Nightingale." — This poem was written in a house at the foot of Highgate Hill, on the...
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Cyclopedia of English Literature: a Selection of the Choicest ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - English literature - 1851 - 764 pages
...faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self 1 Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed...deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Poet the near meadows, over the hill-stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next...
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Recollections of a Literary Life: Or, Books, Places and People

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 592 pages
...when, sick for home. She stood in tears amid the alien corn; Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the Fancy can not cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades...
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Chambers's pocket miscellany, Volumes 4-6

Chambers W. and R., ltd - 1852 - 680 pages
...perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back fiom thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat...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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Complete Works, Reprinted Entire from the Last English Edition, Volume 2

Mrs. Hemans - 1852 - 604 pages
...the soldier's burial rite. THE SWAN AND THE SKYLARK " Adieu, adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Fast the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades," — Seats. " Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of...
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Recollections of a Literary Life, Or, Books, Places, and People, Volume 1

Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1853 - 378 pages
...opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in fairy lands forlorn. Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu !...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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Poets of England and America: Being Selections from the Best Authors of Both ...

Poets, American - 1853 - 560 pages
...perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. C EARLY MORNING. VIII. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu !...Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 't is buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream...
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The book of English poetry, with critical and biogr. sketches of the poets

English poetry - 1853 - 552 pages
...lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very sound is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self I Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed...stream, Up the hill side ; and now 'tis buried deep lu the next valley glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — Do I wake...
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