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" Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with love, delaying as the tender ash delays to clothe herself, when all the woods are green! "
Tennyson: Poet, Philosopher, Idealist: Studies of the Life, Work, and ... - Sivu 248
tekijä(t) John Cuming Walters - 1893 - 370 sivua
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The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., Nide 183

1848
...her heart Would rock the snowy cradle till I died. Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with lore, Delaying as the tender ash delays To clothe herself, when all the woods are green ? O tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown : Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in the...

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Nide 90

1849
...lay me on her bosom, and her heart « Would rock the snowy cradle, till I died ! ' Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying as the tender...delays To clothe herself, when all the woods are green ? ' O tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown : Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 164 sivua
...And lay me on her bosom, and her heart Would rock the snowy cradle till I died. ' Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying as the tender...delays To clothe herself, when all the woods are green ? ' O tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown : Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Nide 19

1850
...And lay me on her bosom, and her heart Would rock the snowy cradle, till I died ! " Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying as the tender...delays To clothe herself, when all the woods are green ? " O tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown : Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in...

The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Nide 19

1850
...And lay me on her bosom, and her heart Would rock the snowy cradle, till I died ! " Why liugereth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying as the tender...delays To clothe herself, when all the woods are green ? " О tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown : Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in...

POEMS

ALFRED TENNYSON - 1851
...And lay me on her bosom, and her heart Would rock the snowy cradle till I died. " Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying as the tender...delays To clothe herself, when all the woods are green ? " O tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown: Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 278 sivua
...And lay me on her bosom, and her heart Would rock the snowy cradle till I died. " Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying as the tender...delays To clothe herself, when all the woods are green ? " O tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown : Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in...

Preciosa: A Tale

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1852 - 326 sivua
...gives her in my eyes. I sometimes wish that she were a little less independent. "Why ling'reth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying, as the tender...clothe herself when all the woods are green ?" The days go by in quiet happiness ; but no particular incident of mark has signalized them, and there have...

Poems, Nide 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853
...And lay me on her bosom, and her heart Would rock the snowy cradle till I died. " Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying as the tender...delays To clothe herself, when all the woods are green ? " O tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown : Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in...

Jottings of a Year's Sojourn in the South: Or, First Impressions of the ...

A. De Puy Van Buren - 1859 - 310 sivua
...And lay me on her bosom, and her heart Would rock the snowy cradle till I died ! "Why lingereth she to clothe her heart with love, Delaying as the tender...delays To clothe herself when all the woods are green ? " 0 tell her, swallow, that thy brood is flown ; Say to her, I do but wanton in the South, But in...




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