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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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THE POETICAL WORKS OF JOHN KEATS.

JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL - 1871
...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 Talung tii^ht TorTfeaven' wllKout a death, Past the sweet Virgin's picture, while his prayer...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1871 - 789 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 : N'umb were the headman's fingers while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a...
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The poetical works of John Keats, ed. by W.B. Scott, Nummer 639

John Keats - 1873 - 351 pagina’s
...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 poetical works of John Keats. With mem., notes &c, Nummer 799

John Keats - 1874
...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. II. His prayer he saith,...
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Little Classics, Volumes 13-14

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...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. His prayer he saith, this...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets

William Cullen Bryant - 1874 - 789 pagina’s
...trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the headman's fingers while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Swmed taking flight for heaven without a death, Past the sweet virgin's picture, while his prayer he...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 352 pagina’s
...bitter chill it 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 : Numb...the beadsman's fingers while he told His rosary, and whilchis frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaveu without...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 352 pagina’s
...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, andwhilehis frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaven without...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 352 pagina’s
...feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limped trembling through the frozen grass, And silent was the Hock in woolly fold : Numb were the beadsman's fingers while he told His rosary, and whilehis frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old, Seemed taking flight for heaven without...
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Little Classics, Volume 13

Rossiter Johnson - 1875
...chill it was ! The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold ; The hare limped trembling through the frozen And silent was the flock in woolly fold : Numb were the Beadsman's fmgers while he told His rosary, and while his frosted breath, Like pious incense from a censer old,...
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