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" There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, 50 Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. "
The Works of George Byron: With His Letters and Journals, and His Life - Page 127
by George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1835
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BLACKWOOD'S EDINBURGH MAGAZINE

william blackwood - 1871 - 810 pages
...The night is chill, the forest hare : Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ' There is not wind enoutrh in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek ; liiere is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the laut of its elan, That dances as often as...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 110

1871 - 818 pages
...The nlg;ht is chill, the forest bare : Is it the wind that moaneth bleak t Thl-re is not wmd enouah in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's check ; There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its elan, ' That dances as...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron, Volume 2

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 376 pages
...in ".Christabel" are these:— " The night Is chill, the forest bare, Is it the -wind that moaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheekThere IB not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron, Volume 2

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 374 pages
...". Christabel " are these : — " The night is chill, the forest bare, Is it the wind that moaneth bleak. ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's checkThere is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, Th.it dances as often...
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The Poetical Works of Lord Byron, Volume 2

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1873 - 898 pages
...had unintentionally imitated : — " The night is chill, the forest bare, It it the wind that moneth the fight, 'tis there ! There is not a standard on carl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last...
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Text-book of Poetry: From Wordsworth, Coleridge, Burns, Beattie, Goldsmith ...

Henry Norman Hudson - 1875 - 728 pages
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare : Is it the wind that rnoaneth bleak? There is not wind enough in the air To move...often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging high, [sky. On the topmost twig that looks up at the Hush, 'beating heart of Christabel! Jcsu, Maria,...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - 560 pages
...-breasted, old oak-tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak I There is not wind enough in the air To move away the...ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek, — There is nut wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan. That dances as often as dance it can....
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Chris and Otho: The Pansies and Orange-blossoms They Found in Roaring River ...

Julie P. Smith - 1875 - 540 pages
...before Christabel Goldsmith's window. "The lone red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as well as dance it can. Hanging so light, and hanging so high, « On the topmost bough that Iwlcs up to the sky. " Miss Chris, darlin' " (kissing her hand to the empty window), " I...
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Sherborne, Or, The House at the Four Ways, Volume 1

Edward Heneage Dering - 1875 - 308 pages
...distant hills, and some of those Terpsichorean leaves that Coleridge talks of, when he writes about — " The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as long as dance it can," fell at shortening intervals from the trees in the park, falling, floating,...
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Songs of Three Centuries

John Greenleaf Whittier - 1876 - 562 pages
...huge, broad-breasted, old oak-tree. The night is chill ; the forest bare ; Is it the wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's eheek, — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as...
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