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" 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... "
The Household Book of Poetry - Sivu 114
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sivua
...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,...silver moon: Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty cue, sleep, [From The Princess.] ASK ME NO MOKE. ASK me no more: the moon may draw the sea; The cloud...

Proceedings of the American Academy of Arts and Sciences, Nide 28

American Academy of Arts and Sciences - 1893 - 482 sivua
...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,...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep." From the lyrics we pass to an even more important part of Tennyson's work, to what our fathers might...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 196 sivua
...breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dropping moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one,...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. III. MOKN in the white wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 228 sivua
...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,...one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. ALFRED TENNYSON, THE MARINER. YE winds that sweep the grove's green tops And kiss the mountains hoar, O softly stir...

Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-side

Samuel Longfellow - 1853 - 234 sivua
...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,...my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. ALFRED TBNNYSOJT. THE MARINER. YE winds that sweep the grove's green tops And kiss the mountains hoar, O softly...

The talking oak

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 326 sivua
...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,...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. HI. MOKN in the white wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and...

Silver Pictures

Julia Russell McMasters - 1856 - 92 sivua
...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,...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep." Soft and bright, soft and bright, Droop on her golden head, Bright, bright, pale moonlight ! Droop...

Sir Walter Raleigh and His Time, with Other Papers

Charles Kingsley - 1859 - 474 sivua
...breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dropping moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one,...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep. . At the next interval is the wonderful bugle-song, the idea of which is that of twin-labour and twin-fame,...

Verselets, Latin and English

John Hoskyns Abrahall - 1863 - 140 sivua
...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...west, Under the silver moon : Sleep, my little one ! sleo.p, my pretty one ! sleep. Uxor eosspectans. DULCIS et lenis, maris occidentis ! Dulcis et lenis,...

The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson: Poet Laureate, Etc. Complete ..., Nide 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 398 sivua
...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,...Sleep, my little one, sleep, my pretty one, sleep m. MORN in the white wake of the morning star Came furrowing all the orient into gold. We rose, and...




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