| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 904 sivua
...hear;' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' She is coining, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in...century dead; Would start and tremble under her feet, \nd blossom in purple and red. PART L * » "-t^i tj <-<M-« THg__fau1t was 'mine, the fault ..was mine'... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 896 sivua
...wait.' She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and re'd. PART IL L . •THE fault was mine, the fault was mine ' — Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and still,... | |
| James Baldwin - 1893 - 312 sivua
...And Tennyson in Maud, i. 22 : — " She is coming, my own, my sweet, Were it ever so weary a tread My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red." 39. peep of dawn. Compare with " opening eyelids of the dawn," in Lycidas, 26, and see note 13, page... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 628 sivua
..."^ 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, Were it earth in...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. / xxm i " THE fault was mine, the fault was mine " — Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and still,... | |
| Elaine Jordan - 1988 - 212 sivua
...passed into the conditional 'if only': She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. Even in the swoon of imaginative death the heart is still preternaturally alert - 'my dust' is contradicted... | |
| Jessica Amanda Salmonson - 1989 - 308 sivua
...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 I lain for a century...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red." During the singing of the first stanza Raphael kept his position on the sofa, but the second had not... | |
| Arthur F. Marotti - 1993 - 404 sivua
...becomes eternity, the ground becomes air: She is coming, my own, my sweet Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. (916-23) On the formal level, space functions to restrain full temporal unfolding and expansion too.... | |
| Andreas Fischer - 1994 - 276 sivua
...it but the human voice" (Ricks 560): She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. (I.XXIIjd. 916-924; Ricks 563) The singing mind is going wrong, singing itself to death, rhyming itself... | |
| Alfred Tennyson - 1994 - 644 sivua
...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, Were it earth in an earthy...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. Maud: Part 2 i 'The fault was mine, the fault was mine' Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and still,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1995 - 244 sivua
...Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat. Were it earth in an earthy bed; 70 My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red, Part II 1 i 'The fault was mine, the fault was mine' Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and still. Plucking... | |
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