...armed man, The statue of the armed knight : She stood and listened to my harp Amid the ling'ring light. Few sorrows hath she of her own. My hope, my joy, my Genevieve ! She loves me best, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and...

...armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope! my joy! my Genevieve ! She loves me best, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and...

...of Coleridge, and have seen the " Rosalie" of Allston, 1840.] Mr. Allston's Return to England. 369 although in one love is conscious, and in the other...Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope, my joy, my Genevieve ; She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve." — " No, never came...

...armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I play'da soft and doleful...

...Genevieve, It sighs and trembles most for thee! 0 come, and henr what cruel wrongs Befell the Dark Ladic. Genevieve! She loves me best, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. All thoughts, all passions,...

...armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own,— My hope ! my joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I play'da soft and doleful...

...armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen'd to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope ! my joy ! my Genevieve ! She loves me best, whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I play'da soft and doleful...

...armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope, my joy, my Genevieve ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and doleful...

...armed man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listened to my lay Amid the lingering light. a little dexterity of conduct and readiness of exped Geneviève ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I played a soft and...

...man, The statue of the armed knight ; She stood and listen 'd to my harp Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope, my joy, my Genevieve ! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve. I play'da soft and doleful...