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Sivu 6
... weep , May Lilian ! Gaiety without eclipse Wearieth me , May Lilian : Thro ' my very heart it thrilleth When from crimson - threaded lips Silver - treble laughter trilleth : Prythee weep , May Lilian . Praying all I can , If prayers ...
... weep , May Lilian ! Gaiety without eclipse Wearieth me , May Lilian : Thro ' my very heart it thrilleth When from crimson - threaded lips Silver - treble laughter trilleth : Prythee weep , May Lilian . Praying all I can , If prayers ...
Sivu 92
... balcony . There all in spaces rosy - bright Large Hesper glitter'd on her tears , And deepening thro ' the silent spheres , Heaven over Heaven rose the night . And weeping then she made her moan , 66 The 92 MARIANA IN THE SOUTH .
... balcony . There all in spaces rosy - bright Large Hesper glitter'd on her tears , And deepening thro ' the silent spheres , Heaven over Heaven rose the night . And weeping then she made her moan , 66 The 92 MARIANA IN THE SOUTH .
Sivu 93
Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) And weeping then she made her moan , 66 The night comes on that knows not morn , When I shall cease to be all alone , To live forgotten , and love forlorn . " ELEANORE . THY dark eyes open'd not , Nor first ...
Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) And weeping then she made her moan , 66 The night comes on that knows not morn , When I shall cease to be all alone , To live forgotten , and love forlorn . " ELEANORE . THY dark eyes open'd not , Nor first ...
Sivu 143
... weeping queens . Or hollowing one hand against his ear , To list a footfall , ere he saw The wood - nymph , stay'd the Tuscan king to hear Of wisdom and of law . Or over hills with peaky tops engrail'd , And many a tract of palm and ...
... weeping queens . Or hollowing one hand against his ear , To list a footfall , ere he saw The wood - nymph , stay'd the Tuscan king to hear Of wisdom and of law . Or over hills with peaky tops engrail'd , And many a tract of palm and ...
Sivu 151
... weeping tears of blood , And horrible nightmares , And hollow shades enclosing hearts of flame , And , with dim fretted foreheads all , On corpses three - months - old at noon she came , That stood against the wall . A spot of dull ...
... weeping tears of blood , And horrible nightmares , And hollow shades enclosing hearts of flame , And , with dim fretted foreheads all , On corpses three - months - old at noon she came , That stood against the wall . A spot of dull ...
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Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
answer'd beneath betwixt blow breast breath brow Camelot cheek child cloud Cophetua dark dead dear death deep dipt Dora dream earth evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fall flowers folded garden golden prime gray hand happy harken ere Haroun Alraschid hath hear heard heart heaven high dial hour iris changes king King Arthur kiss kiss'd Lady Clare Lady of Shalott land Let them rave light lips live Locksley Hall long day wanes look look'd mind moon morn mother Ida never night o'er Oriana Queen rose round scorn seem'd shade shadow shining SIMEON STYLITES Sir Bedivere sleep smile song soul sound spake speak spirit stars stept summer sweet Sweet Emma tears thee thine things Thou art thought thro thy dreams touch'd tree truth turn'd unto Vext voice weary weeping whisper wife wild wind words yonder
Suositut otteet
Sivu 70 - There lies the port; the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me — That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine...
Sivu 155 - A land of streams ! some, like a downward smoke, Slow-dropping veils of thinnest lawn, did go ; And some thro' wavering lights and shadows broke, Rolling a slumbrous sheet of foam below. They saw the gleaming river seaward flow From the inner land : far off, three mountain-tops, Three silent pinnacles of aged snow, Stood sunset-flush'd : and, dew'd with showery drops, Up-clomb the shadowy pine above the woven copse. The charmed sunset linger'd low adown In the red West : thro...
Sivu 66 - Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down she lay; The broad stream bore her far away, The Lady of ShalotL Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right— The leaves upon her falling light— Thro...
Sivu 160 - All things are taken from us, and become Portions and parcels of the dreadful Past. Let us alone. What pleasure can we have To war with evil ? Is there any peace In ever climbing up the climbing wave ? All things have rest, and ripen toward the grave In silence, ripen, fall and cease : Give us long rest or death, dark death, or dreamful ease ! 5.
Sivu 84 - For I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be; Saw the heavens fill with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales; Heard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations...
Sivu 10 - WHEN cats run home and light is come, And dew is cold upon the ground, And the far-off stream is dumb, And the whirring sail goes round, And the whirring sail goes round ; Alone and warming his five wits, The white owl in the belfry sits.
Sivu 65 - She left the web, she left the loom, She made three paces thro' the room, She saw the water-lily bloom, She saw the helmet and the plume, She look'd down to Camelot. Out flew the web and floated wide ; The mirror crack'd from side to side ; ' The curse is come upon me,
Sivu 89 - I will take some savage woman, she shall rear my dusky race. Iron-jointed, supple-sinew'd, they shall dive, and they shall run, Catch the wild goat by the hair, and hurl their lances in the sun; Whistle back the parrot's call, and leap the rainbows of the brooks, Not with blinded eyesight poring over miserable books — Fool, again the dream, the fancy!
Sivu 191 - But though his eyes are waxing dim, And though his foes speak ill of him, He was a friend to me. Old year, you shall not die ; We did so laugh and cry with you, I've half a mind to die with you, Old year, if you must die.
Sivu 158 - And thro' the mountain-walls A rolling organ-harmony Swells up, and shakes and falls. Then move the trees, the copses nod, Wings flutter, voices hover clear : " O just and faithful knight of God ! Ride on ! the prize is near.