 | 1865 - 980 pages
...the air To move away the ringlet carl From the lovely lady's cheek. There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often аз dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks np at the... | |
 | Edward Thomas Stevens - 1866 - 434 pages
...air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, beating... | |
 | 1877 - 686 pages
...unaccented syllables is allowed to vary, as in the hexameter. Thus : ' There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can ; Hanging so light, and hanging so high. On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.'f ' If you're... | |
 | 1877 - 682 pages
...unaccented syllables is allowed to vary, as in the hexameter. Thus : ' There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can ; Hanging so light, and hanging so high. On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.'f ' If you're... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1867 - 460 pages
...air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's check — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On tha topmost twig that looks at the skj I"] l He gazed, he... | |
 | M. S. Mitchell - 1869 - 416 pages
...air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. " Hush, beating... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1869 - 204 pages
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. Hush, b'eating... | |
 | Wonders - 1870 - 264 pages
...waves so merrily in the soft airs of spring; or the wrinkled, withered, and fast decaying relic, — " The last of its clan That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up to the sky." * I never saw... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1872 - 418 pages
...without, however, for an instant losing his own clear perception that these are souls, and those are leaves ; he makes no confusion of one with the other....Coleridge speaks of " The one red leaf, the last of its elan, That dances as often as dance it cau," he has a morbid, that is to say, a so far false, idea... | |
 | 1872 - 830 pages
...air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up to the sky. Hush, beating heart... | |
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There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. 
