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,... Tennyson's The Princess - Page 85by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1897 - 187 pagesFull view - About this book
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...clearer, farther going! Oh, sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow,...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,... | |
| 430 pages
...clearer, farther going ! Oh ! sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elunnd faintly blowing ! Blow ! let us hear the purple glens replying, — 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 ;... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 196 pages
...clearer, farther going ! 0 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, dying, dying, dying. 0 love, they die in yon rich sky, They faint on hill or field or river : Our echoes roll from soul... | |
| Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 pages
...clearer, farther going; Oh 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, dying, dying, dying. Oh love, they die in yon rich sky! They faint on hill, on field, on river; Our echoes roll from soul... | |
| 1852 - 252 pages
...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 replying — 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... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1852 - 580 pages
...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... | |
| 1852 - 596 pages
...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... | |
| 1853 - 448 pages
...clearer, further going ! O sweet and far, from cliff and scar. The horns of Elfland faintly blowing ! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying : Blow,...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,... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1853 - 504 pages
...dying, dying ! " Oh hark ! oh hear .1 how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going 1 Oh sweet and far, from cliff and scar, The horns of Elfland...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... | |
| Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 pages
...clearer, farther going! Oh! sweet and far, from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing. Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying, Blow,...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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