 My love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow-trec. Black his hair as the winter night, White his neck as the summer snow, Ruddy his face as the morning light; Cold he lies in the grave below. My love is dead, etc. Sweet his tongue as the...  Chatterton: A Story of the Year 1770 - Seite 278von David Masson - 1874 - 284 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Musa, Thomas Oliphant (president of the Madrigal society) - 1837 - 520 Seiten
...under the willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White his skin as the summer snow ; Bright his face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the grave below. My love is dead, &c. The first stanza only of this most beautiful elegy by Chatterton, under the name of Rowley, is... | |
 | George Charles Grantley Fitzhardinge Berkeley (hon.) - 1840 - 952 Seiten
...the following song, during which Sandron had full opportunity to gaze on her to his heart's content. Sweet his tongue as the throstle's note, Quick in...dance as thought can be, Deft his tabour, cudgel stout — Oh, he lies by the willow-tree. My love is dead, Gone to his bed, All under the willow-tree. Hark,... | |
 | Grantley Fitzhardinge Berkeley - 1840 - 310 Seiten
...the following song, during which Sandron had full opportunity to gaze on her to his heart's content. Sweet his tongue as the throstle's note, Quick in dance as thought can be, Deft his labour, cudgel stout — Oh, he lies by the willow-tree. My love is dead, Gone to his bed, All under... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 746 Seiten
...All under the willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White bin neck as summer snow, Ruddy n : While here I willow tree. Sweet his tongue as throstle's note, Quick in dance as thought was he ; Deft his tabor,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1844 - 738 Seiten
...All under the willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White hie neck as summer enow, Ruddy language can express, must often speak of what he...understand ; that a writer will sometimes be hurried by ea willow tree. Sweet his tongue as throstle's note, Quick in dance as thought was he ; Deft his tabor,... | |
 | William Howitt - 1847 - 524 Seiten
...under the willow tree. " Black his hair as the winter night, White his neck as the summer snow, Red his face as the morning light ; Cold he lies in the grave below. My love is dead, etc. " Sweet his tongue as the throstle's note, Quick in dance as thought can he, Daft his tabour,... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 Seiten
...0! sing unto my roundelay; Black his hair as the winter night, White his neck as summer snow, Rnddy his face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the...love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow tree. Sweet his tongne as throstle's note, Quick in dance as thought was he ; Deft his tabor,... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 Seiten
...All under the willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White his neck as summer snow, Ruddy 51 hi« death-bed, All under the willow tree. Sweet his tongue as throstle's note, Quick in dance as thought... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 Seiten
...XXXIX. Black his hair as the winter night, White his neck as summer snow, Rnddy his face as the rooming light, Cold he lies in the grave below: My love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow tree. Sweet his tongue as throstle's note, Quick in dance as thought was he; Deft his tabor,... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1854 - 432 Seiten
...under the willow tree. Black his hair as the winter night, White his skin as the summer snow, Kui.My his face as the morning light, Cold he lies in the...love is dead, Gone to his death-bed, All under the willow tree. Hark ! the raven flaps his wing, In the brier'd dell below ; Hark ! the death-owl loud... | |
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