 And as it sang the spectres grew paler and paler ; the blood ran quicker and more quickly through the Emperor's weak limbs ; and even Death listened, and said, " Go on, little Nightingale, go on...  The Dream of Little Tuk, and Other Tales - Síða 110eftir Hans Christian Andersen - 1848 - 115 síðurHeildartexta - Um bókina
 | Hans Christian Andersen - 1852 - 456 síður
...she sang, the phantoms grew fainter and fainter, while the blood began to circulate faster and faster through the emperor's weak limbs ; and even Death...listened, and said : " Go on, little nightingale, go on ! " " But will you give me that costly golden sword ? Will you give me that rich banner ? Will you... | |
 | Hans Christian Andersen - 1861 - 524 síður
...spectral forms became paler and paler, the blood flowed more and more quickly through the Emperor's feeble limbs, and even Death listened and said, " Go on, little Nightingale, go on." " Wilt thou give me the splendid gold scimetar ? Wilt thou give me the gay banner, and the Emperor's... | |
 | 302 síður
...spectral forms became paler and paler, the blood flowed more and more quickly through the Emperor's feeble limbs, and even death listened and said, " Go on, little Nightingale, go on." " Wilt thou give me the splendid gold scimetar ? Wilt thou give me the gay banner, and the Emperor's... | |
 | Hans Christian Andersen - 1866 - 808 síður
...and hope. And as it sang the spectres grew paler and paler ; the blood ran quicker and more quickly through the Emperor's weak limbs ; and even Death...listened, and said, " Go on, little Nightingale, go on ! " " But will you give me that splendid golden sword ? Will you give me that rich banner ? Will you... | |
 | Hans Christian Andersen - 1882 - 176 síður
...illness of her Emperor, and was now come to sing to him, and bring him hope and consolation. And, now as she sang, the forms became fainter and fainter,...little Nightingale, go on !" "And wilt thou give me the magn /icent golden sabre ? Wilt thou give me * it splendid banner, and the Emperor's crowr ¥ said... | |
 | Hans Christian Andersen - 1882 - 710 síður
...comfort and hope. As it sang the spectres grew paler and paler ; the blood ran quicker and more quickly through the Emperor's weak limbs ; and even Death...listened, and said, " Go on, little Nightingale, go on !" " But will you give me that splendid golden sword ? Will you give me that rich banner? Will you... | |
 | Martin Grove Brumbaugh - 1899 - 408 síður
...illness of her emperor, and was now come to sing to him, and bring him hope and consolation. And now, as she sang, the forms became fainter and fainter,...give me the splendid banner, and the emperor's crown ? " said the Nightingale. And Death gave all these emblems of royalty for a single song : and the Nightingale... | |
 | 1900 - 168 síður
...comfort and hope. As it sang, the specters grew paler and paler, the blood ran quicker and more quickly through the Emperor's weak limbs, and even Death listened,...and said : — " Go on, little Nightingale, go on ! " " But will you give me that splendid sword ? Will you give me that rich banner ? Will you give... | |
 | 1900 - 168 síður
...comfort and hope. As it sang, the specters grew paler and paler, the blood ran quicker and more quickly through the Emperor's weak limbs, and even Death listened,...and said : — " Go on, little Nightingale, go on ! " " But will you give me that splendid sword ? Will you give me that rich banner ? Will you give... | |
 | Aesop, Wilhelm Grimm, Jacob Grimm, Hans Christian Andersen - 1909 - 396 síður
...and hope. And as it sang the spectres grew paler and paler ; the blood ran quicker and more quickly through the Emperor's weak limbs; and even Death listened, and said, — "Go on, little Nightingale, go on !" "But will you give me that splendid golden sword? Will you give me that rich banner ? Will you give... | |
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