 | Children's poetry, English - 1889 - 552 pages
...far above, That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green...the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands dressed ? What little town by river or seashore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied... | |
 | English poetry - 1890 - 470 pages
...for above, That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green...with garlands drest ? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And,... | |
 | Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - Readers - 1890 - 402 pages
...far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead and a parching tongue. Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And...mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of her folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets forevermore Will silent be ; and not a soul... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - American poetry - 1890 - 976 pages
...burning forehead and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice f To what green altar, 0 mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing...skies. And all her silken flanks with garlands drest T What little town by river or sea-shore. Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel. Is emptied of its... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - Literary Criticism - 1890 - 320 pages
...far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead's! thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest? What little... | |
 | John Keats - 1891 - 236 pages
...• That leaves a heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. 4Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green...with garlands drest ? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And,... | |
 | Blanche Wilder Bellamy, Maud Wilder Goodwin - Readers - 1891 - 408 pages
...far above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead and a parching tongue. Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st them that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest ? What little town... | |
 | David Hoekzema - English poetry - 1893 - 368 pages
...heart high-sorrowful and cloy'd, A burning forehead , and a parching tongue. Who are these coining to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious...with garlands drest? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk , this pious morn ? And... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - 1893 - 696 pages
...and still to be enjoyed, For ever panting and for ever young; All breathing human passion far above, Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green...the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drestf What little town by river or sea-shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied... | |
 | Henry Spackman Pancoast - English literature - 1893 - 546 pages
...above, That leaves a heart high sorrowful and cloyed, A burning forehead, and a parching tongue. IV. Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Leadest thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest ? What... | |
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Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return. 
