 | 1826 - 434 页
...And saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land! And how she wept, and claspthis knees ; And how she tended him in vain— And ever strove to expiate The score that crazed his brain. And that she nursed him in a cave;. And how his madness went away, When... | |
 | 1828 - 814 页
...how she tended him in vain, And meekly strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain : And how she nursed him in a cave, And how his madness went...I reached That tenderest strain of all the ditty, All impulses of soul and sense Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve, The music and the doleful tale,... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1828 - 374 页
...saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land ! And how she wept, and clasped his knees; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove...And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay. His dying words — but when I reached That tenderest strain of all... | |
 | British poets - 1828 - 838 页
...tended him in vain— And r\rr strove to expiate The si iin that crazed his brain. And that she nnrged r the clouds amid the dark-blue slii », Lifting their rich unfad forest-leaven A dying man he lay. His dying words — but when I reach 'd That tenderest strain of... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 页
...how she tended him in vain— And meekly strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain : And how or beautifully wild, i WbcD on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay; undying words — but when I reach'd That tend*... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 页
...how she wept, and clasp'd his kn«i; And how she tended him in vain— And ever strove to expiai« avier chain ! 33 О Liberty ! with profitless endeavor...pursued thee, many a weary hour ; But thou nor swell's! forest-leaves A dying man ho lay. His dying words — but when I retch'd That tenderest strain of all... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1832 - 706 页
...meint airô 33îit(etb unb ЗЗегдпйдеп; (ErrStljete »or £ie6' unb @фаат, And that sin; nursed him in a cave; And how his madness went away,...A dying man he lay. His dying words — but when I rcach'd That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faultering voice and pausing harp Disturh'd her... | |
 | Oskar Ludwig Bernhard Wolff - 1832 - 706 页
...9DîitIeib unb 23erg««5gen; »ov Sieb' uní» And lli:< I slic nursed Ь i in in a cave; And how bis madness went away, When on the yellow forest - leaves...A dying man he lay. His dying words — but when I rcach'il That tenderes! strain of all the ditty, My faultering voice and pausing harp Disturb'd her... | |
 | William Finden, Edward Francis Finden - 1834 - 234 页
...saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land ! And how she wept, and clasped his knees ; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove...And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay. His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all... | |
 | Garland - 1836 - 246 页
...saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land ! And how she wept and clasp' d his knees ; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove...And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay. His dying words — But when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all... | |
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And saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land! And how she wept, and... 
