 | Andrew Comstock, Philip Lawrence - 1808 - 596 pagina’s
...outrage worse than death, The Lady of the Land. And how she wept, and clasped his knees ; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate...And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay. His dying words — but when I reached That tenclerest strain of... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1868 - 328 pagina’s
...ontrage worse than death The Lady of the Land ! And how she wept and clasp'd his knees, And how she tended him in vain, And ever strove to expiate The scorn, that crazed his brain : And that she nnrsed him in a cave ; And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest leaves A dying man... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 pagina’s
...worse than death 55 The Lady of the Land ; — And how she wept, and clasped his knees, And how she tended him in vain ; And ever strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain ; — 60 And that she nursed him in a cave ; And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 204 pagina’s
...outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land ; — And how she wept, and clasped his knees ; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate...And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay ; — His dying words — but when I reached That tenderest strain... | |
 | 1870 - 464 pagina’s
...And how she tended him in vain ; And ever strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain ; — 60 And that she nursed him in a cave ; And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay; — His dying words— but when I reached 65 That tenderest strain... | |
 | 1870 - 462 pagina’s
...outrage worse than death 55 The Lady of the Land;— And how she wept, and clasped his knees, And how she tended him in vain; And ever strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain ;— 60 And that she nursed him in a cave; And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1912 - 502 pagina’s
...she wept, and clasp'd his knees ; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate '5 The scorn that crazed his brain ; — And that she...man he lay ; — *> His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faltering voice and pausing harp Disturb'd her soul... | |
 | 1912 - 432 pagina’s
...outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land; — And how she wept and clasped his knees; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate...And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay; — His dying words — but when I reached That tenderest strain... | |
 | Francis Turner Palgrave - 1912 - 508 pagina’s
...she wept, and clasp'd his knees ; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate 1 5 The scorn that crazed his brain ; — And that she...When on the yellow forest leaves A dying man he lay ; — 20 His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faltering... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1912 - 1112 pagina’s
...outrage worse than death 55 The Lady of the Land ! And how she wept, and clasped his knees ; And how she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain; — 60 34 The low, the deep IfS., LB 35 In which I told EM 43 That] Which MS., LB that] this if. P.,... | |
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And saved from outrage worse than death The lady of the land ! And how she wept and... 
