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" I've seen around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed. "
The Southern Review - Page 115
1829
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Alow and Aloft, on Board and on Shore

Henry Clay Frink - American fiction - 1842 - 192 pages
...expressive lament is chaunted with a lonely heart : " I seem like one who treads alone Some banquet hall deserted — Whose lights are fled, whose garlands dead. And all but he, departed." Thus it was in the instance before me. Deep as was the interest I felt in Mr. Belden, and much as I...
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The Metropolitan, Volume 35

English literature - 1842 - 600 pages
...neighbouring steep ; but the stranger who visits it finds himself one, treading alone, " Some banquet hall deserted ; Whose lights are fled, whose garlands dead, And all but he departed !" Mute shapes people its walls, mute yet with speaking lips and eyes, and faces full of soul ; the...
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Critical and Miscellaneous Essays, Volume 3

John Wilson - 1842 - 360 pages
...remember all The friends so link'd together, I've seen around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather; I feel like one who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, And all but he departed ! Thus in the stilly night, Whose garlands dead, Ere Slumber's chain has bound...
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The King's College Magazine, Volume 1

1842 - 514 pages
...around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one that treads alone Some banquet hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, whose garlands dead, And all but he departed." — MOOBK. THAT the days spent at school are the happiest of life, is a notion which, on my first leaving...
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The King's College Magazine, Volume 1

English literature - 1842 - 500 pages
...around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one that treads alone Some banquet hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, whose garlands dead, And all but he departed."— MOOUE. THAT the days spent at school are the happiest of life, is a notion which, on my first leaving...
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The Poetical Works of Thomas Moore

Thomas Moore - 1844 - 800 pages
...remember all The friends, so link'd together, I've seen around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather ; I feel like one, Who treads alone Some banquet-hall...fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed ! Thus, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's cliain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other...
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The Prose and Poetry of Europe and America: Consisting of Literary Gems and ...

English literature - 1845 - 614 pages
...When I remember all The friends, so linked together, Pve seen around me fall, w«*.T^ Breather; I fee) like one, Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted,...fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed I Thus, in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain has bound met Sad Memory brings the light Of other...
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Anthologia oxoniensis

William Linwood - College verse - 1846 - 340 pages
...Instar arborearum, ego Senserina ante pedes meos, Hybernis aquilonibus ; Turn solus spatiari LXIII. Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed ! Thus in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain hath bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other...
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Anthologia oxoniensis

William Linwood - College verse - 1846 - 372 pages
...comarum Instar arborearum, ego Senserim ante pedes meos, Hybernis aquilonibus ; Turn solus spatiari Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed ! Thus in the stilly night, Ere Slumber's chain hath bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other...
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Dolman's magazine [ed. by M.G. Keon and E. Price]., Volume 4

Miles Gerald Keon - 1846 - 608 pages
...seen around me fall, like leaves in wintry weather, I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet hall deserted ; Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands dead, And all but he departed. Thus in the stilly night, Ere slumber's chain hath bound me, Sad memory brings the light Of other days...
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