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書籍 書目51 - 60,共 175 頁;搜尋條件:St Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold...
" 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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Ravenshoe, 第 2 卷

Henry Kingsley - 1862
...his hands. None of themspoke for a time ; and he, looking seaward, said, idly, in a low voice — " ' 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 drowsy was the flock in woolly fold." " What was...
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Ravenshoe, 第 2 卷

Henry Kingsley - 1862
...in his hands. None of them spoke for a time; and he, looking seaward, said, idly, in a low voice — "'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 drowsy was the nock in woolly fold.'" What was the...
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RAVENSHOE

HENRY KINGSLEY - 1862
...hands. None of them spoke for a time ; and he, looking seaward, said, idly, in a low voice, — " « 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 drowsy was the flock in woolly fold.' " His beautiful...
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Macmillan's Magazine, 第 5 卷

David Masson, Sir George Grove, John Morley, Mowbray Morris - 1862
...hands. None of them spoke for a time ; and he, looking seaward, said, idly, in a low voice — " ' 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 drowsy was the flock in woolly fold.' " What was...
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Macmillan's Magazine; Vol V

David Masson - 1862
...hands. Xone of them spoke for a time ; and he, looking seaward, said, idly, 'in a low voice — " ' St. Agnes' Eve. Ah ! bitter chill it was. * The owl, for all his feathers, Was a-culd ; The hare limped, trembling, through the frozen grass ; And drowsy was the flock in woolly...
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The Poetical Works of John Keats: With a Life

John Keats - 1863 - 438 頁
...— " O cruelty, To steal my Basil-pot away from me ! " THE EVE OF ST. AGNES. ! THE EVE OF ST. AGNES. 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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Favourite English Poems: Thomson to Tennyson, 1700-1860

1863
...his last in the city of Home, in the arms of his faithful friend, Mr. Severn.] L ST. AGNES' EYE — 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 JOHN KEATS

1863
...ditty of this story borne From mouth to mouth through all the country pass'd : THE EYE OF ST. AGNES. ST. AGNES' EVE - Ah, bitter chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare h'mp'd trembling through the frozen .grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the...
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Essays and poems, selected from the literary remains of F. Hinde

1864
...severity of that inclement period, than the two opening stanzas of this mellifluous composition — " 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 SEER OR, COMMON-PLACES REFRESHED

LEIGH HUNT - 1864
...respect, in his rich and loving pages it will live for ever. THE EVE OF ST. AGNES. BY JOHN KEATS. I. 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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