 There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, 'She is near, she is near;' And the white rose weeps, 'She is late;' The larkspur listens, 'I hear,...  Tennyson: Poet, Philosopher, Idealist: Studies of the Life, Work, and ... - Sivu 251tekijä(t) John Cuming Walters - 1893 - 370 sivuaKoko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | 1879 - 524 sivua
...rose in one ; Shine out, little head, sunuing over with enrls, To the flowers, and be their sun. x. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower...the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear ; She is commg, my life, my fate : The red rose eries, " She is near, she is near ; " And the white rose weeps,... | |
 | John McGovern - 1880 - 762 sivua
...Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed. 2. The red rose cries, " She is near, she is near " ;...I hear " ; And the lily whispers, " I wait." " The Charge of the Light Brigade," under Lord Raglan, at Balaklava, carries us to still another aspect of... | |
 | Henry Bendelack Hewetson - 1880 - 52 sivua
...in the purity of that earthly paradise he wandered among the orange-groves of Eden, singing : — " There has fallen a splendid tear From the Passion-flower...my dove, my dear ; She is coming, my life, my fate ; * " In the midst of it the solemn forms of angels, sceptred and robed to the feet, and leaning to... | |
 | 1902 - 738 sivua
...love her. Ay and always, in good sooth. We may all be sure he doth." — Elizabeth Barrett Browning. "The white rose weeps, she is late, The larkspur listens. I hear, I hear, And the lily whispers, I wait." — Alfred Tennyson. GOOD ''Oh, that we two were maying Down the stream of the soft spring breeze."... | |
 | Virginia Woolf - 1984 - 388 sivua
...scrap of poetry works in the mind and makes the legs move in time to it along the road. Those words — There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear — sang in my blood as I stepped quickly along towards Headingley. And then, switching off into the... | |
 | Jessica Amanda Salmonson - 1989 - 308 sivua
...stifled with impatience, listening in the hush of the summer night for the footfall that he loves: "There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower...'I hear, I hear;' And the lily whispers, 'I wait.' "She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Had... | |
 | Virginia Woolf - 1989 - 136 sivua
...scrap of poetry works in the mind and makes the legs move in time to it along the road. Those words— There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dearsang in my blood as I stepped quickly along towards Headingley. And then, switching off into the... | |
 | Edith P. Hazen - 1992 - 1172 sivua
...at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the rose is blown. 94 AWP; EBW; FaBV; FiP; NOBE; NOBVV; OAEL-2; PoE 95 I have led her home, my love, my only friend. There... | |
 | Virginia Woolf - 1993 - 122 sivua
...ocupar nuestra mente y hacernos mover las piernas a su compás por el camino. Hé aquí esas palabras: There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my aove, my dear me encendían la sangre, al caminar presurosa a Headingley. Y luego, pasando a la otra... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson - 1994 - 644 sivua
...over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun. x There has fallen a splendid tear She is coining, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, 'She is near,...'I hear, I hear;' And the lily whispers, 'I wait.' XI She is coining, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My In-art would hear her and beat,... | |
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