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And no birds sing. The repetition of “pale” reinforces the subtext of tubercular illness. In the next stanza we see the victims’ “starved lips” (starved for air?) and hear their only words, “La Belle Dame sans Merci / Thee hath in thrall!” The thrall of love is clearly equated with the thrall of illness.
And there I dreamed—Ah! woe betide!—. The latest dream I ever dreamt. On the cold hill side. I saw pale kings and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried—‘ La Belle Dame sans Merci. Thee hath in thrall!’. I saw their starved lips in the gloam, With horrid warning gapèd wide,
I saw pale kings, and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried--"La Belle Dame sans Merci. Hath thee in thrall!" XI. I saw their starved lips in the gloam. With horrid ...
And no birds sing. O, what can ail thee, knight at arms, So haggard and so woe-begone? The squirrel's granary is full, And the harvest's done. I see a lily on thy brow With anguish moist and fever ...
And no birds sing. Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight, Alone and palely loitering? The sedge is wither'd from the lake, And no birds sing. Ah, what can ail thee, wretched wight, So haggard and so woe-begone? The squirrel's granary is full, And the harvest's done. I see a lily on thy brow, With anguish moist and fever-dew, And on thy cheek a ...
And there we slumbered on the moss, And there I dreamed, ah woe betide, The latest dream I ever dreamed. On the cold hill side. I saw pale kings, and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; Who cried—"La belle Dame sans merci. Hath thee in thrall!" I saw their starved lips in the gloam.
On the cold hill’s side. I saw pale kings and princes too, Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried—“La Belle Dame sans Merci. Thee hath in thrall !” 40. I saw their starv’d lips in the gloam , With horrid warning gapèd wide, And I awoke and found me here, On the cold hill’s side.
