Would the happy spirit descend, From the realms of light and song, In the chamber or the street, As she looks among the blest, Should I fear to greet my friend Or to say 'Forgive the wrong... Poems - Seite 283von Dora Greenwell - 1861 - 315 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
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...eyelids Alas for her that met me, That heard me softly call — Came glimmering thro' the laurels At the quiet even-fall, In the garden by the turrets Of the old Manorial Hall. Then the broad light glares and beats, And the sunk eye flits and fleets, And will not let me be. I... | |
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...shame. Alas for her that met me, That heard me softly call, Came glimmering thro" the laurels At the quiet evenfall, In the garden by the turrets Of the old manorial ImlL Would the happy spirit descend. From the realms of light and song, In the chamber or the street,... | |
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...shame. Alas for her that met me, That heard me sufily call, fame glimmering thro' the laurels At tLe quiet evenfall, In the garden by the turrets Of the old manorial hall. Would the happy spirit descend, From the realms of light and song, In the chamber or the street, As... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 Seiten
...shame. 11. Alas for her that met me, That heard me softly call, Came glimmering thro' the laurels At the quiet evenfall, In the garden by the turrets Of the old manorial hall. 12. Would the happy spirit descend, From the realms of light and song, In the chamber or the street,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 176 Seiten
...shame. 11. Alas for her that met me, That heard me softly call, Came glimmering thro' the laurels At the quiet evenfall, In the garden by the turrets Of the old manorial hall. 12. Would the happy spirit descend, From the realms of light and song, In the chamber or the street,... | |
| 1855 - 684 Seiten
...— " Alas for her that met me, That hoard me softly call. Came glimmering thro' the laurels At the quiet evenfall, In the garden by the turrets Of the old manorial hall." The lover goes mad, and raves at the society in which he has lived. He recovers, but Maud comes no... | |
| 1855 - 716 Seiten
...— " Alas for her that met me. That heard me softly call, Came glimmering thro' the laurels At the quiet evenfall, In the garden by the turrets Of the old manorial hall." The lover goes mad, and raves at the society in which he has lived. He recovers, but Maud comes no... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 188 Seiten
...shame. 11. Alas for her that met me, That heard me softly call, Came glimmering thro' the laurels At the quiet evenfall, In the garden by the turrets Of the old manorial hall. 12. Would the happy spirit descend, From the realms of light and song, In the chamber or the street,... | |
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