| Walter Scott - Great Britain - 1898 - 936 pages
...summer night did fall; i The moon, sweet recent of the sky, SUver'd the wall* of (iumnor Hall. And many an oak that grew thereby. Now nought was heard beneath...The sounds of busy life were still, Save an unhappy ladyV sighs. That issued from that lonely pile. u Leicester." she cried, " is this thy love That'thon... | |
| Edward Arber - English poetry - 1900 - 482 pages
...summer night did fall, The moon (sweet Regent of the sky!) Silvered the walls of Cumnor Hall And many an oak that grew thereby. Now nought was heard beneath...'LEICESTER!' she cried, 'is this thy love, That thou so oft hast sworn to me ? To leave me in this lonely grove, Immured in shameful privity ! ' No more thou com'st,... | |
| Edward Arber - English poetry - 1901 - 350 pages
...summer night did fall, The moon (sweet Regent of the sky!) Silvered the walls of Cumnor Hall And many an oak that grew thereby. Now nought was heard beneath...•LEICESTER!' she cried, 'is this thy love, That thou so oft hast sworn to me ? To leave me in this lonely grove, Immured in shameful privity! ' No more thou com'st,... | |
| John Clark Ridpath - Literature - 1903 - 544 pages
...regent of the sky — Silvered the walls of Cumnor Hall, And many an oak that grew thereby. Now naught was heard beneath the skies— The sounds of busy...Leicester," she cried, " is this thy love That thou so oft hast sworn to me, To leave me in this lonely grave, Immured in shameful privity? " No more thou com'st,... | |
| George Eyre-Todd - England - 1903 - 236 pages
...summer night did fall ; The moon, sweet regent of the sky, Silvered the walls of Cumnor Hall, And many an oak that grew thereby. Now nought was heard beneath...— Save an unhappy lady's sighs, That issued from the lonely pile. " Leicester." she cried, "is this thy love, That thou so oft hast sworn to me, To... | |
| English poetry - 1904 - 1058 pages
...regent of the sky, Silvered the walls of Cumnor Hall, And many an oak that grew thereby. Now naught was heard beneath the skies, The sounds of busy life...Leicester," she cried, " is this thy love That thou so oft hast sworn to me, To leave me in this lonely grove, Immured in shameful privity? " No more thou com'st... | |
| Robert D. Blackman - American literature - 1904 - 1196 pages
...to have been murdered in order to free the Earl to aspire to the hand of Queen Elizabeth. Now naught was heard beneath the skies, The sounds of busy life...unhappy lady's sighs That issued from that lonely pile. " Lester," she cried, " is this thy love That thou so oft hast sworn to mo, To leave me in this lonely... | |
| English poetry - 1904 - 610 pages
...That issued from that lonely pile. " Leicester," she cried, " is this thy love That thou so oft hast sworn to me, To leave me in this lonely grove, Immured in shameful privity? " No more thou com'st with lover's speed, Thy once beloved bride to see; But be she alive, or be she dead, I fear,... | |
| Henry Bernard Cotterill - 1906 - 140 pages
...summer night did fall ; The moon, sweet Regent of the sky Silver'd the walls of Cumnor Hall, And many an oak that grew thereby. Now nought was heard beneath...! ' she cried, ' is this thy love That thou so oft hast sworn to me, To leave me in this lonely grove, Immured in shameful privity ? 'No more thou com'st... | |
| Anne Hollingsworth Wharton - England - 1908 - 350 pages
...that seemed to come from the floor below, an infinitely pathetic voice,broke forth in these words: Now nought was heard beneath the skies, The sounds...Leicester," she cried, " is this thy love That thou so oft hast sworn to me, To leave me in this lonely grove, Immured in shameful privity?" Thus sore and sad... | |
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