...gay ring of shining fairies. Such as pursue their brisk vagaries In sylvan bower, or haunted lull ? Is it a fiend that to a stake Of fire his desperate...Is it a party in a parlour ? Cramm'd just as they oh earth wore cramm'd— Some sipping punch, some sipping tea, But, as you by their faces все, All...

...gay ring of shining fairies. Such as pursue their brisk vagaries In sylvan bower, or haunted hall ? Is it a fiend that to a stake Of fire his desperate...solitary ward or cell, Ten thousand miles from all hU brethren ? Is it a party in a parlour ? Cramm'd just as they on earth were cramm'd— Some sipping...

...gay ring of shining fairies, Such as pursue their brisk vagaries In sylvan bower, or haunted hall? Is it a fiend that to a stake Of fire his desperate self is tethering? Or stubborn spirit doomed to yell In solitary ward or cell, Ten thousand miles from all his brethren ? A throbbing pulse...

...gay ring of shining fairies, Such as pursue their brisk vagaries In sylvan bower, or haunted hall? Is it a fiend that to a stake Of fire his desperate self is tethering? Or stubborn spirit doomed to yell In solitary ward or cell, • A throbbing poise the Gazer hath — Puzzled he was, and...

...ring of shining fairies, Such as pursue their brisk vagaries In sylvan bower, or haunted hall ? la it a fiend that to a stake Of fire his desperate self is tethering? Or stubborn spirit doomed to yell In solitary ward or cell, A throbbing pulse the Gazer hath — Puzzled he was, and now...

...hall? Is it a fiend that to a stake Of fire his desperate self is tethering ? Or stubborn spirit doomed to yell In solitary ward or cell, Ten thousand miles from all his brethren? A throbbing pulse the Gazer hath — Puzzled he was, and now is daunted : He looks, he cannot choose...

...gay ring of shining fairies, Such as pursue their brisk vagaries In sylvan bower, or haunted hall ? Is it a fiend 'that to a stake Of fire his desperate...or cell, Ten thousand miles from all his brethren ? A throbbing pulse the Gazer hath — Puzzled he was, and now is daunted : He looks, he cannot choose...

...gay ring of shining fairies, Such as pursue their brisk vagaries In sylvan bower, or haunted hall ? Is it a fiend that to a stake Of fire his desperate...or cell, Ten thousand miles from all his brethren I A throbbing pulse the Gazer hath — Puzzled he was, and now is daunted : He looks, he cannot choose...

...gay ring of shining fairies, Such as pursue their brisk vagaries In sylvan bower, or haunted hall ? Is it a fiend that to a stake Of fire his desperate self is tethering? Or stubborn spirit doomed to yell In solitary ward or cell, Ten thousand miles from all his brethren ? Never did pulse...

...common and novel-like trick, by the by, to raise a reader's curiosity.) The stanza was as follows : " Is it a party in a parlour Cramm'd just as they on earth were cramm'd, Some sipping punch, some drinking tea; But, as you by their faces see, All silent, and all — darnn'd!" 1 asked my Wordsworthian...