 | 1853 - 560 sider
...told the cruel scorn Which crazed this hold and lovely knight, And that he crossed the mountain woods, Nor rested day nor night ; That sometimes from the...he knew it was a fiend, This miserable knight ! And how, unknowing what he did, He leaped amid a murderous band, And saved from outrage worse than death... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1853 - 378 sider
...scorn That crazed that bold and lonely knight, And how he crossed the mountain wood Nor rested day or night; That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes...that he knew it was a fiend This miserable knight; o 2 And that, unknowing what he did, He leapt among a murderous band, And saved from outrage worse... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 728 sider
...That sometimes from the savage den, " v , . And sometimes from the darksome shade . .- .. -.; *ii • And sometimes starting up at once In green and sunny...Fiend, This miserable Knight ! And that unknowing what he did, He leaped amid a murderous band, And saved from outrage worse than death , The Lady of the... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 sider
...told the cruel scorn That crazed the bold and lovely knight, And that he cross'd the mountain woods, Nor rested day nor night ; That sometimes from the...up at once In green and sunny glade, There came and look'd him in the face An angel beautiful and bright ; And that he knew it was a fiend, This miserable... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 712 sider
...told the cruel scorn That crazed that bold and lovely Knight, And that he crossed the mountain- woods, Nor rested day nor night ; That sometimes from the...sometimes starting up at once In green and sunny glade, — And that he knew it was a Fiend, This miserable Knight ! And that unknowing what he did, He leaped... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1853 - 622 sider
...and swampy mosses beat ; How boughs rebounding scourged his limbs, And low stub« gored his feet ; eptic« ; the harmonies or numbers, the prototypes and ideas, to look'd him in the face An Angel beautiful and bright ; And how he knew it was a Fiend, This miserable... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1854 - 712 sider
...face ! But when I told the cruel scorn That crazed that bold and lovely Knight, And that he crossed the mountain-woods, Nor rested day nor night.; That...sunny glade, — There came and looked him in the face ^ And that he knew it was a Fiend, This miserable Knight ' And that unknowing what he did, He leaped... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1855 - 478 sider
...With downcast eyes and modest grace ; And she forgave me that I gazed Too fondly on her face ! LOVE. That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes...knew, it was a fiend, This miserable Knight ! And how, unknowing what he did, He leap'd amid a murd'rous band, And saved from outrage worse than death... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - 1855 - 580 sider
...scorn That crazed that bold and lovely knight, And how he crossed the mountain wood Nor rested day or night; That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes...angel beautiful and bright, And that he knew it was a flend This miserable knight ; And that, unknowing what he did, He leapt among a murderous band, And... | |
 | Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 sider
...this bold and lovely knight, And that he eross'd the mountain-woods, Nor rested day nor night ; But sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes from...at once, In green and sunny glade, There came and look'd Hm in the face An angel beautiful and bright ; And that he knew it was a fiend, This miserable... | |
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That crazed that bold and lovely knight, And that he crossed the mountain-woods, Nor rested day nor night ; That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes from the darksome shade, And sometimes starting up at once In green and sunny glade, There came... 
