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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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Little Classics, 第 17 卷

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...our organs', which endure No light, being themselves obscure. THE EVE OP ST. AGNES. BY JOHN KEATS. T. 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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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 352 頁
...something afar From the sphere of our sorrow I JOHN KEATS. 129 JOHN KEATS. THE EVK OF SA I NT AQNE8. SAINT AGNES' Eve, — ah, bitter chill it was! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cnld ; The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold...
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The biblical museum. Old Testament, 第 9 卷

James Comper Gray - 1876
...precious pearl in heaven above," — The Triumph of Timr. "Ah I bitter chill it was ; tho owl, for all hia feathers, was a-cold ; the hare limp'd trembling through...grass, and silent was the flock in woolly fold,"— KtaU. " The nunneries of silent nooks, the murmur'd longing of the wood." — Lowell. d Ilarmcr. "...
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A NEW LIBRARY OF POETRY AND SONG

WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT - 1876
...night, across the day, Through all the world she followed him. ALFRED TENNYSON. 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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Lady Clarissa

Emma Jane Worboise - 1876 - 552 頁
...Honourable Miss Oakleigh, Lord Orwell's ancient spinster aunt. CHAPTER VI. A WEDDING-DAY IN JANUARY. " Ah, bitter chill it was ; The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold." " The bridegroom spake low, and led onward the bride, And before the high altar they stood side by side ;...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 352 頁
...SAINT AGNES' Eve, —ah, bitter chill it 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 fingers while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious...
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Everyday Objects; Or, Picturesque Aspects of Natural History ...

William Henry Davenport Adams - 1876 - 427 頁
...UPON THE EARTH. Ah, bitter chill it was I 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. —KEATS. HE winter of 1867-68 will count among. the severest recorded in meteorological annals. As...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, 第 1 卷

William Cullen Bryant - 1877 - 950 頁
...the day, Through all the world she followed him. ALFRED TI-N.NVSON. THE EVE OF ST. AGNES. ST. AONES* 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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Mortimer Collins, His Letters and Friendships: With Some Account of ..., 第 1 卷

Mrs. Mortimer Collins - 1877
...the coldestblooded way the moment the gardener breaks the ice of mornings. Mr. Keats writes : — " St. Agnes' Eve — Ah, bitter chill it was ! The Owl, for all his feathers, was a cold." Well, I don't believe it will be much colder on St. Agnes' Eve (I regret to say I don't know...
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John Keats

John Barnard, Barnard John - 1987 - 172 頁
...relationship between religious and sensual ecstasy. The Eve of St Agnes begins and ends with the Beadsman: 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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