 | 1837 - 588 pagina’s
...sometimes spelt, a villanously hard word. It was a picture to see them — a picture of the past. " But those days are gone away, And their hours are old and gray Silent are their voices shrill Down Fleet Street— up Ludgate Hill You will never more behold Feeble... | |
 | 1838 - 332 pagina’s
...Time's eventful sea ; And, having swell'da moment there, Thus melts into eternity ! w MOORE. ROBIN HOOD. No! those days are gone away, And their hours are...buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves for many years : Many times have winter's shears, Frozen North, and chilling East, Sounded tempests... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 554 pagina’s
...known, Happy field or mossy cavern. Choicer than tho Mermaid Tavern Î 596 64 ROBIN HOOD TO A FRIEND. No ! those days are gone away, And their hours are old and gmy, And their minutes buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves of many years : Many times... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1840 - 552 pagina’s
...Happy field or mossy cavern. Choicer man the Mermaid Tavern I ROBIN HOOD TO A FRIEND. No ! those day« are gone away, And their hours are old and gray, And their minuto buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves of many yeant: Many times have Winter's... | |
 | John Keats - 1841 - 254 pagina’s
...have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid Tavern ? ROBIN HOOD. TO A FRIEND. No '. those days are gone away, And their hours are old and grey, And their minutes buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves of many years : Many times... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 348 pagina’s
...have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid Tavern ? ROBIN HOOD. TO A FHIEND. No ! those days are gone away, And their hours are old and grey, And their minutes buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves of many years : Many times... | |
 | John Keats - 1846 - 340 pagina’s
...have ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid Tavern ? ROBIN HOOD. TO A FRIEND. No ! those days are gone away, And their hours are old and grey, And their minutes buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves of many years : Many times... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - 1847 - 556 pagina’s
...ye known, Happy field or mossy cavern, Choicer than the Mermaid Tavern t 5N ROBIN HOOD TO A FRIEND. No ! those days are gone away, And their hours are old and gray, And their minute« buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves of many years: Many times have Winter's... | |
 | Half hours - 1847 - 560 pagina’s
...greener, with remembrances of the "Sherwood clan" — the woodland heroes of the people's ballads : No ! those days are gone away, And their hours are old and grey, And their minutes buried all Under the down-trodden fall Of the leaves of many years : Many times... | |
 | George Croly - 1850 - 442 pagina’s
...deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? ROBIN HOOD. No ! those days arc gone away, And their hours are old and gray. And their...buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves for many years ; Many times have winter's shears. Frozen North and chilling East, Sounded tempests,... | |
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No! those days are gone away, And their hours are old and gray, And their minutes buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves of many years... 
