 | Marcius Willson - 1860 - 368 페이지
...fall of the leaf. One by one they fall, till, as Coleridge has so prettily sung, there is seen but "The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can ; Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost bough that looks up at... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1861 - 448 페이지
...There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at... | |
 | Josiah Gilbert Holland - 1861 - 358 페이지
...threatening to bob up and down, like — "The one red leaf, the last of its clan That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost bough that looks up at the sky." Any person who sits near Mrs. Flutter Budget, or undertakes to look... | |
 | Josiah Gilbert Holland - 1861 - 350 페이지
...are all the time bobbing up and down, and trembling, and threatening to bob up and down, like— " The one red leaf, the last of its clan That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost bough that looks up at... | |
 | 1861 - 522 페이지
...be seen that the injury is felt by the remotest leaf, and that its power to form wood is lessened. " The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can ; Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at... | |
 | 1861 - 532 페이지
...be aeen that the injury is felt by the remotest leaf, and that its power to form wood is lessened. " The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can ; Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at... | |
 | 1863 - 150 페이지
...bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek: There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its elan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 332 페이지
...the huge, broad-breasted, old oak tree. To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek— There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1864 - 720 페이지
...There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek — There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at... | |
 | Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1864 - 332 페이지
...of my childish romance, I could not help thinking of this passage in " Christabel :"— " There was not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at... | |
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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, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky. 
