...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame. Then crying, " I have made his glory mine," And shrieking out, " O fool !" the harlot leapt Adown the...

...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame. Then crying ' I have made his glory mine,' And shrieking out 'O fool !' the harlot leapt Adown the...

...while lie sleeps, Vivien binds him fast with his own enchantment. He lies there, in the hollow oak, as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame, while she leaps down the forest crying " Fool ! " and exulting in her triumph. It is not a pleasant...

...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame. THE LADY IN COMUS. JOHN MILTON. [Scene: A wild wood. Comus enters with a charming-rod in one hand,...

...the four walls of a hollow tower, From which was no escape for evermore; And none could find that man for evermore, Nor could he see but him who wrought...lay as dead And lost to life and use and name and And Vivien ever sought to work the charm Upon the great Enchanter of the Time, As fancying that her...

...four walls of a hollow tower, From which was no escape for evermore ; And none could find that man for evermore, Nor could he see but him who wrought...lay as dead And lost to life and use and name and And Vivien ever sought to work the charm Upon the great Enchanter of the Time, As fancying that her...

...evermore ; And none could find that man for evermore, Nor could he see but him who wrought the chann Coming and going, and he lay as dead And lost to life...Vivien ever sought to work the charm Upon the great EnchaLter of the Time, As fancying that her glory would be great According to his greatness whom she...

...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame." I cannot help thinking that the historical Merlin was a far higher personality than this representation...

...four walls of a hollow tower, From which was no escape for evermore ; And none could find that man for evermore, Nor could he see but him who wrought...name and fame. And Vivien ever sought to work the she, As fancying that her glory would be great According to his greatness whom she quench'd. / There...

...fell asleep, and she wrought his ruin with woven paces and with waving hands, "and in the hollow oak he lay as dead, and lost to life and use and name and fame." An indispensable requisite to poetry is harmony, and a philosophic heroic is within the rule. Harmony...