 A table, and, half anguished, threw thereon A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet : — O for some drowsy Morphean amulet ! The boisterous, midnight, festive clarion, The kettle-drum, and far-heard clarionet, Affray his ears, though but in dying tone...  Pencilings and Sketches of the Poets: A Record of Memory and Love - Page 240by Margaret T. Downing - 1867 - 379 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Mary Botham Howitt - English poetry - 1840 - 552 pages
...bed-side, where the faded moon Made a dim, silver twilight, soft ho set A table, and, half anguish'd, threw thereon A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet :...Affray his ears, though but in dying tone : — The ball-door shuts again, and all the noise is gone. XXX. And still she slept an azure-lidded sleep, In... | |
 | Mary Botham Howitt - English poetry - 1840 - 554 pages
...bed-side, where the faded moon Made a dim, silver twilight, soft he set A table, and, half anguish'd, threw thereon A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet :...clarion, The kettle-drum, and far-heard clarionet, Affmy hie ears, though but in dying tone ; — The hall-door shuts again, and all the noise is gone.... | |
 | 1842 - 818 pages
...an infant's gums : And here is manna pick'd from Syrian trees In starlight by the three Hesperides.* And still she slept an azure-lidded sleep, In blanched linen, smooth and lavender'd, * Endymion. While he from forth the closet brought a heap Of candied apple, quince, and plum and gourd... | |
 | American periodicals - 1874 - 990 pages
...the repeating of the passage when Porphyro is listening to the midnight music in the hall below : — The boisterous midnight festive clarion, The kettle-drum...clarionet, Affray his ears, though but in dying tone : The hall door shuts again, and all the noise is gone; — "that line," said he, "came into my head when... | |
 | English literature - 1845 - 614 pages
...he set A table, and, half-anguished, threw thereon A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet : — 0 the haze o W , -huts again, and all the nolle is goo*. And Mill she slept an aznrt-hddtd tleep In blanched linen,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 292 pages
...A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet : — O, for some drowsy Morphean amulet ! The boist'rous, midnight, festive clarion, The kettle-drum and far-heard...: — The hall-door shuts again, and all the noise in gone XXX. And still she slept an azure-lidded sleep In blanched linen, smooth and lavencler'd, While... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...where the faded moon Made a dim silver twilight,—soft he set A table, and, half-anguish'd, threw thereon A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet:— O, for some drowsy Morphean amulet! The boist'rous, midnight, festive clarion, The kettle-drum and far-heard clarionet, Affray his ears, though... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 280 pages
...where the faded moon Made a dim silver twilight,—soft he set A table, and, half-anguish'd, threw thereon A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet:— O, for some drowsy Morphean amulet! The boist'rous, midnight, festive clarion, The kettle-drum and far-heard clarionet, Affray his ears, though... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 372 pages
...where the faded moon Made a dim silver twilight, — soft he set A table, and, half-anguish'd, threw thereon A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet : — O, for some drowsy Morphean amulet ! The boist'rous, midnight, festive clarion, Q The kettle-drum and far-heard clarionet, Affray his ears,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1845 - 278 pages
...where the faded moon Made a dim silver twilight,—sofi he set A table, and, half-anguish'd, threw thereon A cloth of woven crimson, gold, and jet:— O, for some drowsy Morphean amulet! The boist'rous, midnight, festive clarion, The kettle-drum and far-heard clarionet, Affray his ears, though... | |
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