The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson: The princess ; MaudHenry S. King, 1875 |
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... sweet girl - graduates in their golden hair . I think they should not wear our rusty gowns , But move as rich as Emperor - moths , or Ralph Who shines so in the corner ; yet I fear , If there were many Lilias in the brood , However deep ...
... sweet girl - graduates in their golden hair . I think they should not wear our rusty gowns , But move as rich as Emperor - moths , or Ralph Who shines so in the corner ; yet I fear , If there were many Lilias in the brood , However deep ...
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... sweet as English air could make her , she : But Walter hail'd a score of names upon her , And " petty Ogress , " and " ungrateful Puss , " And swore he long'd at college , only long'd , All else was well , for she - society . They ...
... sweet as English air could make her , she : But Walter hail'd a score of names upon her , And " petty Ogress , " and " ungrateful Puss , " And swore he long'd at college , only long'd , All else was well , for she - society . They ...
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... , youths of puissance ; And still I wore her picture by my heart , And one dark tress ; and all around them both Sweet thoughts would swarm as bees about their queen . But when the days drew nigh that I should wed 20 THE PRINCESS ;
... , youths of puissance ; And still I wore her picture by my heart , And one dark tress ; and all around them both Sweet thoughts would swarm as bees about their queen . But when the days drew nigh that I should wed 20 THE PRINCESS ;
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... sweet youth : there did a compact pass Long summers back , a kind of ceremony- I think the year in which our olives fail'd . I would you had her , Prince , with all my heart , With my full heart : but there were widows here , ' Two ...
... sweet youth : there did a compact pass Long summers back , a kind of ceremony- I think the year in which our olives fail'd . I would you had her , Prince , with all my heart , With my full heart : but there were widows here , ' Two ...
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... Sweet household talk , and phrases of the hearth , And far allusion , till the gracious dews Began to glisten and to fall and while They stood , so rapt , we gazing , came a voice , " I brought a message here from Lady Blanche . ” Back ...
... Sweet household talk , and phrases of the hearth , And far allusion , till the gracious dews Began to glisten and to fall and while They stood , so rapt , we gazing , came a voice , " I brought a message here from Lady Blanche . ” Back ...
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Стр. 69 - On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.
Стр. 65 - THE splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Стр. 49 - Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps. Sleep and rest, sleep and rest, Father will come to thee soon ; Rest, rest, on mother's breast, Father will come to thee soon; Father will come to his babe in the nest, Silver sails all out of the west Under the silver moon : Sleep, my little one, sleep, my...
Стр. 133 - Ask me no more. Ask me no more : what answer should I give ? I love not hollow cheek or faded eye : Yet, O my friend, I will not have thee die ! Ask me no more, lest I should bid thee live ; Ask me no more.
Стр. 142 - ... a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae to the stars, And all thy heart lies open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips into the bosom of the lake : So fold thyself, my dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me?
Стр. 233 - A shadow flits before me, Not thou, but like to thee: Ah Christ, that it were possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved, that they might tell us, What and where they be.
Стр. 115 - Took the face-cloth from the face; Yet she neither moved nor wept. Rose a nurse of ninety years, Set his child upon her knee — Like summer tempest came her tears — " Sweet my child, I live for thee.
Стр. 218 - 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.
Стр. 165 - Perfectly beautiful: let it be granted her: where is the fault? All that I saw (for her eyes were downcast, not to be seen) Faultily faultless, icily regular, splendidly null, Dead perfection, no more; nothing more, if it had not been For a chance of travel, a paleness, an hour's defect of the rose, Or an underlip, you may call it a little too ripe, too full, Or the least little delicate aquiline curve in a sensitive nose, From which I escaped heart-free, with the least little touch of spleen.