...poets to whom it was made known, as in that sublime and familiar passage on a broken friendship : " They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs...away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been." "Christabel" proved its influence over the poetry that followed, by the power with which both the natural...

...poets to whom it was made known, as in that sublime and familiar passage on a broken friendship : " They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs...away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been." " Christabel" . proved its influence over the poetry that followed, by the power with which both the...

...spake words of high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother; They parted, ne'er to meet again ! But never either found another To free the hollow...away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been." The admirable skill in the versification of the poem, and its exact adaptation to the spirit of different...

...words of high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother : They parted — ne'er to meet again ! But never either found another To free the hollow...away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been. Sir Leoline, a moment's space, Stood gazing on the damsel's face : And the youthful Lord of Tryermaine...

...spake words of high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother ; They parted, ne'er to meet again ! But never either found another To free the hollow...wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once bath been." The admirable skill in the versification of the poem, and its exact adaptation to the spirit...

...impassioned feeling, an attainment in poesy of highest excellence. " They parted, ne'er to meet again. But never either found another To free the hollow...cliffs which had been rent asunder; A dreary sea now rolls between, But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of...

...words of high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother : They parted — ne'er to meet again ! But never either found another To free the hollow...away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been. Sir Leoline, a moment's space, Stood gazing on the damsel's face : And the youthful Lord of Tryermaine...

...the old familiar lines from Christabel :— '• They stood aloof, the scars remaining. Like flirt's which had been rent asunder ; A dreary sea now flows...away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been." I have forgotten half of the lines, but hare quoted enough to show yon what I mean. And to think that...

...high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother, And parted ne'er to meet again ! But neither ever found another To free the hollow heart from paining...asunder : A dreary sea now flows between ; But neither heart, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been....

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