 | William Wordsworth - 1800 - 272 pages
...him in vain — And ever strove to expiate The Scorn, that craz'd his Brain. 141 And that she nurs'd him in a Cave ; And how his> Madness went away When...dying Man he lay ; His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all the Ditty, My fait1 ring Voice and pausing Harp Disturb'd her... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 280 pages
...tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate The Scorn, that craz'd his Brain : And that she nurs'd him in a Cave ; And how his Madness went away When...dying Man he lay ; His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all the Ditty, My falt'ring Voice and pausing Harp Disturb'd her Soul... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 356 pages
...tended him in vain— And ever strove to expiate The Scorn that craz'd his brain; And that she nursM him in a cave; And how his Madness went away When>...yellow forest leaves. A dying man he lay; His dying words—but when I reach r d That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My falt'ring voice and pausing... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1802 - 282 pages
...him in vain — And ever strove to expiate The Scorn, that craz'd his Brain : 133 And that she nurs'd him in a Cave ; And how his Madness went away When on the yellovr forest leave* A dying Man he lay ; His dying words — but when I reach'cf That tenderest strain... | |
 | William Wordsworth, Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Ballads - 1805 - 284 pages
...she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate The Scorn, that crazed his Brain : And that she nursed him in a Cave ; And how his Madness went away...dying Man he lay ; His dying words — But when I reached That tenderest strain of all the Ditty, My fait' ring Voice and pausing Harp Disturbed her... | |
 | William Wordsworth - 1805 - 284 pages
...she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate The Scorn, that crazed his Brain : And that she nursed him in a Cave ; And how his Madness went away...When on the yellow forest leaves A dying Man he lay ; t His dying words — But when I reached That tenderest strain of all the Ditty, My falt'ring Voice... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1817 - 330 pages
...she tended him in vain — And ever strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain. And that she nursed him in a cave ; And how his madness went away, When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay. His dying words — but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all... | |
 | England - 1820 - 774 pages
...she tended him in vain— And ever strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain. And that she nursed him in a cave ; And how his madness went away. When on the yellow forest-leaves A dying man he lay. His dying words— but when I reach'd That tenderest strain of all... | |
 | British melodies - 1820 - 280 pages
...tended him in vain, And meekly strove to expiate The scorn that crazed his brain : And how she nurs'd him In a cave, And how his madness went away, When,...dying man he lay : His dying words — but when I reached That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faultering voice, and pausing harp, Disturb'd her... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - English poetry - 1820 - 796 pages
...away, flehen on the yellow forest -leave« A dying man he lay. His dying words — but when 1 .reactid That tenderest strain of all the ditty, My faultering voice and pausing luirp Disturb' d her soul with pity! All impulses of soul and sense Had thrill' d my guileless Genevieve... | |
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And saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land ; And how she wept and... 
