 | English poetry - 1885 - 686 pages
...above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green...soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return. O Attic shape I Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought, With forest branches... | |
 | Thomas Young Crowell - English poetry - 1885 - 702 pages
...above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar,...river or sea-shore. Or mountain-built with peaceful ci;_del, Is emptied of its folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy streets for ever more Will... | |
 | English poetry - 1885 - 668 pages
...above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green...drest? What little town by river or sea-shore, Or mountain -built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of its folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy... | |
 | John Keats - English poetry - 1885 - 324 pages
...tongue. IT. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Leadest thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her...mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And, Httle town, thy streets for evermore v. O Attic shape ! Fair attitude... | |
 | English poetry - 1890 - 470 pages
...above, That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar,...with garlands drest ? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And,... | |
 | Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - Readers - 1890 - 402 pages
...far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead and a parching tongue. Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And...mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of her folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets forevermore Will silent be ; and not a soul... | |
 | John Keats - 1891 - 236 pages
...above, • That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. 4Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green...with garlands drest ? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And,... | |
 | Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - Readers - 1891 - 408 pages
...tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st them that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken...mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of her folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets forevermore Will silent be ; and not a soul... | |
 | David Hoekzema - English poetry - 1893 - 368 pages
...heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead , and a parching tongue. Who are these coining to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious...with garlands drest? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk , this pious morn ? And... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1894 - 860 pages
...far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning foreheid, and a parching tongue. 4Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green...soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return. 0 Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought, With forest branches... | |
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Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest? 
