Maud, and Other PoemsEdward Moxon & Company, 1859 - 168 páginas |
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... hear you no more , For your sweetness hardly leaves me a choice But to move to the meadow and fall before Her feet on the meadow grass , and adore , Not her , who is neither courtly nor kind , Not her , not her , but a voice . VI . 1 ...
... hear you no more , For your sweetness hardly leaves me a choice But to move to the meadow and fall before Her feet on the meadow grass , and adore , Not her , who is neither courtly nor kind , Not her , not her , but a voice . VI . 1 ...
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... hear the dead at midday moan , And the shrieking rush of the wainscot mouse , And my own sad name in corners cried , When the shiver of dancing leaves is thrown About its echoing chambers wide , Till a morbid hate and horror have grown ...
... hear the dead at midday moan , And the shrieking rush of the wainscot mouse , And my own sad name in corners cried , When the shiver of dancing leaves is thrown About its echoing chambers wide , Till a morbid hate and horror have grown ...
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... coquettish deceit . Yet , if she were not a cheat , If Maud were all that she seem'd , And her smile had all that I dream'd , Then the world were not so bitter But a smile could make it sweet . VII . 1 . DID I hear it half in 30 MAUD .
... coquettish deceit . Yet , if she were not a cheat , If Maud were all that she seem'd , And her smile had all that I dream'd , Then the world were not so bitter But a smile could make it sweet . VII . 1 . DID I hear it half in 30 MAUD .
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. VII . 1 . DID I hear it half in a doze Long since , I know not where ? Did I dream it an hour ago , When asleep in this arm - chair ? 2 . Men were drinking together , Drinking and talking of me ; ' Well ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. VII . 1 . DID I hear it half in a doze Long since , I know not where ? Did I dream it an hour ago , When asleep in this arm - chair ? 2 . Men were drinking together , Drinking and talking of me ; ' Well ...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. 4 . Strange , that I hear two men , Somewhere , talking of me ; ' Well , if it prove a girl , my boy Will have plenty : so let it be . ' VIII . SHE came to the village church , And 32 MAUD .
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. 4 . Strange , that I hear two men , Somewhere , talking of me ; ' Well , if it prove a girl , my boy Will have plenty : so let it be . ' VIII . SHE came to the village church , And 32 MAUD .
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ask'd babble bailiff beat beauty bell be toll'd blood Blush bow'd breath Breton brimming river brook brother bury Cannon cheat cold crush'd dance dark dead dear delight dream DUKE OF WELLINGTON dust echo evermore eyes F. D. MAURICE fair father feet flash'd flow To join garden glimmer gloom glory golden gone grave half Hall hand happy happy day head hear heard heart heart of stone Heaven high Hall-garden honour join the brimming Katie land lichen Light Brigade lilies Lombard look'd lord love go madness marriage Maud meadow moor Mourn never night o'er passionate peace people's voice Philip poison'd poor pride rings rivulet Rode the six rose Rosy rough but kind round seem'd shadow shining sick sighs silent six hundred smile sorrow spleen stood sweet talk thee thing thou thought thro touch'd turn'd vext walks weep wood
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Página 117 - I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river ; For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever.
Página 77 - For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die.
Página 137 - O friends, our chief state-oracle is mute: Mourn for the man of long-enduring blood, The statesman-warrior, moderate, resolute, Whole in himself, a common good.
Página 136 - Where shall we lay the man whom we deplore ? Here, in streaming London's central roar. Let the sound of those he wrought for, And the feet of those he fought for, Echo round his bones for evermore.
Página 81 - She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red.
Página 80 - Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls, Come hither, the dances are done, In gloss of satin and glimmer of pearls, Queen lily and rose in one; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun.