 A hand that can be clasp'd no more — Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning to the door. He is not here ; but far away The noise of life begins again, And ghastly thro' the drizzling rain On the bald street...  In Memoriam - Sivu 9tekijä(t) Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 126 sivuaKoko teos - Tietoja tästä kirjasta
 | Kenyon West - 1895 - 588 sivua
...good? To her, perpetual maidenhood, And unto me no second friend. VIt. A hand that can be clasp 'd no more, — Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like...guilty thing I creep At earliest morning to the door. On the bald street breaks the blank day. He is not here ; but far away The noise of life begins again,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1895 - 230 sivua
...resided from that time with his father in London at 67 Wimpole Street, referred to in In Memoriam : — " Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street." Arthur used to say to his friends, " You know you will always find us at sixes and sevens." At the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1896 - 230 sivua
...from that time with his father in London at 67 Wimpole Street, referred to in In Manor iam : — " Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street." Arthur used to say to his friends, " You know you will always find us at sixes and sevens." At the... | |
 | Edward Frederic Benson - 1896 - 346 sivua
...suffered no diminution. " A very pleasant game," he repeated, "but only a game." IX. — TEA AT THE PITT. Dark house by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street. — TKNNYSON. THE Babe was leaning out of the window of the rooms he had moved into for the Long, which... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1898 - 928 sivua
...friend. And what to me remains of good ? vn So quickly, waiting for a hand, Dark house, by which ouce more I stand Here in the long unlovely street, Doors, where my heart was used to beat A hand that can be clasp'd no more — Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1898 - 924 sivua
...that time with his father in London in 67 Wimpole Street, referred to in ' In Memoriam,' vii. : — Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street. , Arthur used to say to his friends. ' You know yon will always find us at sizes and sevens.' At the... | |
 | John Milton - 1898 - 334 sivua
...strangely happy. We may fancy him stopping at the doors where his heart was used to beat so quickly, and " Waiting for a hand, A hand that can be clasp'd no more, — Behold him, for he cannot sleep." In his dreams he sees her whom in his waking hours he was not permitted... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1898 - 916 sivua
...his father in London in 67 Wiiupole Street, referred to in ' In Memoriani,' vii. : — Dark houae, fred Tennyso n Arthur nsed to say to his friends, ' Yon know yon will always find us at sixes and sevens.' At the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - 996 sivua
...good ? To her perpetual maidenhood, And unto me no second friend. VII Dark house, by which once more 1 stand Here in the long unlovely street, Doors, where...my heart was used to beat So quickly, waiting for u hand. vr A hand that can IK- clasp'd no more — Behold me, for I caunot sleep. And like u guilty... | |
 | John Scott Clark - 1900 - 886 sivua
...Juvenilia "]. Death and change strike the key-note of the volume." — WJ Dawson. ILLUSTRATIONS. " Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the...quickly, waiting for a hand. " A hand that can be clasped no more — Behold me, for I cannot sleep ; And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning... | |
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