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...bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self. Adieu ! the Fancy cannot cheat so well As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf ! Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive...Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley glades. Was it a vision, or a waking dream...

...lands forlorn. 8. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee" to my sole self ! Adieu 1 the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed...deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Fast the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next...

...lands forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to...deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Fast the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next...

...dark pines mourn'd round, O'er the soldier's burial-rite. THE SWAN AND THE SKY-LARK. Adieu, adieu ! my plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over...and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades. KEATS. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou...

...forlorn. Forlorn ! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to...the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley -glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — Do I wake or sleep ?...

...Forlorn ! — the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self ! — Adieu ! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to...valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream 1 Fled is that music ! — Do I wake or sleep 1" JUNE. Lone wandering in a summer night, * The free-born...

...the music from the Pauline Brunnen reached us. We might have exclaimed in the language of Keats — " Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill side; — and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream...