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" The pitying Duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony. And then, he said, he would full fain He could recall an ancient strain, He never thought to sing again. "
The Gentleman's Magazine - Страница 326
1810
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Rogers to Hemans

Rossiter Johnson - 1876
...harp in vain. The pitying duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every and no matter what. ancient strain, He never thought to sing again. * Anne, Dutchess of Buccleuch and Monmouih. rep* sentative...

An educational selection of poetry: with notes, chiefly historical, compiled ...

T W M - 1876 - 256 страници
...harp in vain. The pitying Duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony....then, he said, he would full fain He could recall an ancient strain He never thought to sing again. *EARL WALTEB.-Grandfather of the Duchess. It was not...

The poetical works of sir Walter Scott. With memoir of the author

Walter Scott - 1877 - 612 страници
...harp in vain. The pitying Duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony....then, he said, he would full fain He could recall an ancient strain, He never thought to sing again. I TOS not framed for village churls, l lu t for high...

Lectures delivered before the University of Oxford, 1868. (Lectures on poetry).

sir Francis Hastings C. Doyle (2nd bart.) - 1877
...in vain ! The pitying Duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony....then, he said, he would full fain He could recall an ancient strain He never thought to sing again. It was not framed for village churls, But for high dames...

Lectures on Poetry: Delivered at Oxford

Sir Francis Hastings Doyle - 1877 - 292 страници
...in vain ! The pitying Duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony....then, he said, he would full fain He could recall an ancient strain He never thought to sing again. It was not framed for village churls, But for high dames...

The Code poetical reader, by a teacher

Code poetical reader - 1877
...vain. 70 The pitying Duchess praised its chime,* And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony. And then, he said, he would full fain 75 He could recall an ancient strain He never thought to sing again. It was not framed for village...

Sir Walter Scott

Richard Holt Hutton - 1878 - 177 страници
...Scott, ii. 226. The pitying Duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony....then, he said, he would full fain He could recall an ancient strain He never thought to sing again. It was not framed for village churls, But for high dames...

The lay of the last minstrel. With intr. and notes by J. Morison

sir Walter Scott (bart.) - 1878
...in vain. 70 The pitying Duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony. And then, he said, he would full fain 75 He could recall an ancient strain, He never thought to sing again. It was not framed for village...

Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1880
...in vain ! The pitying Duchess praised its chime, And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony....then, he said, he would full fain He could recall an ancient strain, He never thought to sing again. It was not framed for village churls, But for high...

Acme Library of Standard Biography: Third Series

1880 - 541 страници
...in vain ! The pitying Duchess praised its chime. And gave him heart, and gave him time, Till every string's according glee Was blended into harmony....then, he said, he would full fain He could recall an ancient strain He never thought to sine again. It was not framed for village churl*, But for high dames...




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