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" She found me roots of relish sweet, And honey wild, and manna dew, And sure in language strange she said — "I love thee true. "
The Indicator and the Companion: A Miscellany for the Fields and Fire-side - Page 287
by Leigh Hunt - 1835
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The Indicator, Volume 1

Leigh Hunt - 1820 - 432 pages
...lean, and sing . . A fal ry's song, I made a garland for her head, , •'•' '" And bracelets loo, and fragrant zone: She look'd at me as she did love....language strange she said, I love thee true. She took me lo her e!6n grot, And there she ;raz'd and sighed deep, And there I shut her wild sad eye' — So kiss'd...
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Essays

Leigh Hunt - 1841 - 378 pages
...pacing steed, And nothing else saw all day long; For sideways would she lean and sing A fairy's Mng. I made a garland for her head. And bracelets too,...and manna dew; And sure in language strange she said f I lore thoe true. She took me to her elfin grot, And there she gazed and sighed deep, And there 1...
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The Indicatior: a Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, Volumes 1-2

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 520 pages
...wretched wight, So haggard and BO wo-begone ? The squirrel's granary is full, And the harvest 's done. I see a lily on thy brow, With anguish moist and fever...true. She took me to her elfin grot, And there she gazed and sighed deep, And there I shut her wild sad eyes — So kiss'd to sleep. And there we slumber'd...
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The Indicatior: a Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside, Volumes 1-2

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 540 pages
...wretched wight, So haggard and so wo-begone ? The squirrel's granary is full, And the harvest 's done. I see a lily on thy brow, With anguish moist and fever...true. She took me to her elfin grot, And there she gazed and sighed deep, And there I shut her wild sad eyes— So kiss'd to sleep. Ana there we slumber'...
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The Indicator: a Miscellany for the Fields and the Fireside. In ..., Volumes 1-2

Leigh Hunt - 1845 - 544 pages
...made a garland for her head, And bracelets too, and fragrant zone ; She look'd at me as she did lore, And made sweet moan. She found me roots of relish...true. She took me to her elfin grot, And there she gazed and sighed deep, And there I shut her wild sad eyes— So kiss'd to sleep. Ana there we slumber'...
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Life, letters, and literary remains, of John Keats, Volume 2

Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 324 pages
...steed, And nothing else saw all day long, For sidelong would she bend, and sing A faery's song. VII. She found me roots of relish sweet, And honey wild,...language strange she said — " I love thee true." VIII. She took me to her elfin grot, And there she wept, and sigh'd full sore, And there I shut her...
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Life, Letters, and Literary Remains, of John Keats

John Keats - Poets, English - 1848 - 414 pages
...steed, And nothing else saw all day long, For sidelong would she bend, and sing A faery's song. VII. She found me roots of relish sweet, And honey wild,...language strange she said — " I love thee true." VIII. She took me to her elfin grot, And there she wept, and sigh'd full sore, And there I shut her...
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Poets of England and America: Being Selections from the Best Authors of Both ...

Poets, American - 1853 - 560 pages
...fairy's song. KEATS. I made a garland for her head, And bracelets too, and fragrant zone ; She looked at me as she did love, And made sweet moan. She found...true. She took me to her elfin grot, And there she gazed and sighed deep, And there I shut her wild sad eyes — So kissed to sleep. And there we slumbered...
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Tait's Edinburgh magazine, Volume 23

1856 - 784 pages
...steed, And nothing else saw all day long ; For sidelong would she bend, and sing A faery's song. , " She found me roots of relish sweet, And honey wild,...And sure in language strange she said — ' I love thec trae.' " She took me to her elfin grot, And there she wept and sighed full sore, And there I shut...
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Works ...

Leigh Hunt - 1859 - 554 pages
...pacing steed, And nothing else saw all day long; For sideways would she lean and sing A fairy's aong. I made a garland for her head, And bracelets too,...true. She took me to her elfin grot, And there she gazed and sighed deep, And there I shut her wild sad eyes— So kiss'd to sleep. Ana there we slumber'd...
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