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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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The art of skating, by Cyclos

George Anderson (of Glasgow.) - 1852
...ineffectual ray, over the snow-covered ground, whose crisp and frozen surface creaks under foot ; " 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...
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The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One Volume

Mary Botham Howitt - 1853 - 522 頁
...St. ST. AGNES' EVE — Ah, bitler chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; Thehare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the Beadsman's lingers, while he told His rosary, and while his frosted hrcath, Like pious...
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The Eve of St. Agnes

John Keats - 1856 - 30 頁
...for thce 30 EN.OKAYED BY HORACE HARKAL, THOMAS BOI.TOX, AND JAMES COO1'Eii. THE EVE OF ST. AGNES. i. 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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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight

Half hours - 1856
...there be Neglected there, maida, trust to me, So many goblins you shall see. HERRICK. ST. AGNES' EVE. St. Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl,...a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grasa, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the beadsman's fingers while he told His...
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Contributions to the Edinburgh Review

Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1856 - 750 頁
...force of the composition. "St. Agnes Eve ! Ah, bitter cold it was ! The owl, for all his feaihers, was acold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock m woolly fold ! Numb were the bedesman's fingers, while he told His rowiry ; and while his frosted...
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Kingsdown Lodge

Emma Jane Worboise - 1858
...WILTON," ETC. BATH: BINNS AND GOODWIN; AND BOLD BY ALL BOOKSELLEBS. cr/. KINGSDOWN LODGE. CHAPTEB I. " Ah ! bitter chill it was ! The owl for all his feathers was arcold : The hare limped trembling through the- frozen grass, And silent was the Hod, in woody fold-!"...
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Works, 第 2 卷

Leigh Hunt - 1859
...wlide rioem arises from an excess of emotion. THE EVE OF SAINT AGNES.1 St Agnes' Eve— Ah ! bilter chill it was : The owl, for all his feathers, was...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 every-day book: or The guide to the year, 第 1 卷

William Hone - 1859
...for further acquaintance with hit beauties : — The Eve of Si. Agxei. St. Agnes' Eve 1 Ah, titter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was...a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grwi, And silent was the flock in woolly fold . The; told her how, upon St. Agnes' Ere, Young virgins...
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Elements of rhetoric: designed as a manual of instruction

Henry Coppée - 1859 - 367 頁
...beautiful and minute are the delineations of Keats, in the opening lines of " The Eve of St. Agnes!" " 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...
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ESSAYS IN BIOGRAPHY CRITICISM

PETER BAYNE - 1860
...existence. The opening stanza at once reveals imagination in her lingering, loving, particularizing mood. " 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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