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" 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 his frosted... "
The Eclectic review. vol. 1-New [8th] - Pagina 548
1848
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Half-hours with the best authors, selected by C. Knight, Volume 2

Half hours - 1856
...was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limp'd trembling through the frozen grasa, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were...frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer...
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Essays in Biography and Criticism

Peter Bayne - 1857 - 426 pagina’s
...cMll 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 IIls rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight...
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Daisy's Necklace: and what Came of it: (a Literary Episode.)

Thomas Bailey Aldrich - 1857 - 225 pagina’s
...tones would be low and sad, as he read of the old Beadsman, who told his beads in the cold night air, " While his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaven." Then his voice grew as tender as a lover's, when he came to the place where Porphyro, concealed, beholds...
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Elements of Rhetoric: Designed as a Manual of Instruction

Henry Coppée - 1859 - 367 pagina’s
...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...from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaven, without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith." But it needs no lengthened...
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Works, Volume 2

Leigh Hunt - 1859
...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...frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he...
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The Household Book of Poetry

Charles Anderson Dana - 1859 - 798 pagina’s
...chill it WM! 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 Beadman's fingers while be told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a...
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ESSAYS IN BIOGRAPHY CRITICISM

PETER BAYNE - 1860
...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 *....frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death', Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer...
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Favourite English Poems: Thomson to Tennyson, 1700-1860

1863
...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...frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seem'd taking flight for heaven without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer...
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The Seer: Or, Common-places Refreshed, Volume 2

Leigh Hunt - 1864
...it was: The oicl, for all his feathers, icas a-cold ; The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold ; Numb...from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaven without a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer he saith. What a complete feeling...
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The Southern Monthly Magazine

1864
...cold 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...told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pioiiH incense from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaven, without a death. Fast the sweet...
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