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" St Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the Beadsman's fingers, while he told His rosary, and while... "
Times Telescope - 第 53 頁
1830
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Thoughts on the Poets

Henry Theodore Tuckerman - 1846 - 318 頁
...St. Agnes " is a delightful and original performance. What an idea of cold the first stanza conveys : St. Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-ccW ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold...
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, 第 4 卷

Half hours - 1847
...there be Neglected there, maids, trust to me, So many goblins you shall see. HEEEICK. ST. AGNES' EVE. St. Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl,...frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the beadsman's fingers while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious...
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The Poetical Works of John Keats, 第 1 頁

John Keats - 1847 - 256 頁
...sung—" O cruelty, To steal my Basil-pot away from me!" H 2 THE EVE OF ST. AGNES. ST. AGNES' Eve—Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers,...frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold: Numb were the Beadsman's fingers while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious...
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The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume, 第 1-2 卷

Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 221 頁
...of St. I. ST. AGNES' EVE — Ah, hitter chill it was ! The owl. for all his feathers, was n-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass. And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb wore the Beadsman's fingers, while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Likf pious...
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The Eclectic Review, 第 24 卷﹔第 88 卷

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1848
...! In ' St. Agnes Eve' Keats is more on his own ground,— description. Here is the opening : — ' St. Agnes Eve — ah bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers was a cold ; The hare limped trembling through the frosted grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold....
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The Keepsake for ....

1849
...life,—recall its loveliest passage;—look, Dead Violets keep the place! April 1845. THE DREAM OF HOGMANAY.* " St. Agnes' Eve. Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl for all his feathers was a-cold; The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass; And silent was the flock in woolly fold. Numb were the beadsman's...
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Imagination and Fancy: Or, Selections from the English Poets, Illustrative ...

Leigh Hunt - 1851 - 255 頁
...only speck of a fault in the whole poem arises from an excess of emotion. THE EVE OP SAINT AGNES.( St. Agnes' Eve — Ah ! bitter chill it was : The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold fl The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold ; Numb...
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The English Language in Its Elements and Forms: With a History of Its Origin ...

William Chauncey Fowler - 1851 - 659 頁
...part, I ask not proud philosophy To tell me what thou art." — CAKPBILL. 18. " Si. Agnet't Eve ! A b — KEATS. 14. " Half the failures in life arise from pulling in awe's horse when he is leaping." —...
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The boys' own story-book, by the best authors

Boys - 1852
...Europe in Mandeville-s days) supplied him probably with the preceding description." BY JOHN KEATS. I. ST. AGNES' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was The owl,...for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd tremhling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the Beadsman's...
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The Modern British Essayists: Jeffrey, Francis. Contributions to the ...

1852
...is a fair specimen of the sweetness and force of the composition. " St. Agnes Eve ! Ah, bitter cold it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was acold ; The hare limp'd trembling through ihe frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold ! Numb were the bedesman's fingers, while...
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