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... sleepers from the wall . Here sits the Butler with a flask Between his knees half
- drain ' d ; and there The wrinkled steward at his task , The maid - of - honour
blooming fair : The page has caught her hand in his : Her 150 THE DAY -
DREAM .
... sleepers from the wall . Here sits the Butler with a flask Between his knees half
- drain ' d ; and there The wrinkled steward at his task , The maid - of - honour
blooming fair : The page has caught her hand in his : Her 150 THE DAY -
DREAM .
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So , Lady Flora , take my lay , And if you find no moral there , Go look in any glass
and say , What moral is in being fair . Oh , to what uses shall we put The
wildweed - flower that simply blows ? And is there any moral shut Within the
bosom of ...
So , Lady Flora , take my lay , And if you find no moral there , Go look in any glass
and say , What moral is in being fair . Oh , to what uses shall we put The
wildweed - flower that simply blows ? And is there any moral shut Within the
bosom of ...
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More bounteous aspects on me beam , Me mightier transport move and thrill ; So
keep I fair thro ' faith and prayer A virgin heart in work and will . III . When down
the stormy crescent goes , A light before me swims , Between dark stems the ...
More bounteous aspects on me beam , Me mightier transport move and thrill ; So
keep I fair thro ' faith and prayer A virgin heart in work and will . III . When down
the stormy crescent goes , A light before me swims , Between dark stems the ...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. " O God be thank ' d ! ” said Alice the nurse , “
That all comes round so just and fair : Lord Ronald is heir of all your lands , And
you are not the Lady Clare . ” “ Are ye out of your mind , my nurse , my nurse ?
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. " O God be thank ' d ! ” said Alice the nurse , “
That all comes round so just and fair : Lord Ronald is heir of all your lands , And
you are not the Lady Clare . ” “ Are ye out of your mind , my nurse , my nurse ?
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Her arms across her breast she laid ; She was more fair than words can say :
Bare - footed came the beggar maid Before the king Cophetua . In robe and
crown the king stept down , To meet and greet her on her way : “ It is no wonder ,
” said ...
Her arms across her breast she laid ; She was more fair than words can say :
Bare - footed came the beggar maid Before the king Cophetua . In robe and
crown the king stept down , To meet and greet her on her way : “ It is no wonder ,
” said ...
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| Наслов | Poems, Том 2 Poems, Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson Том 2 књиге Poems: In Two Volumes, Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Аутор | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Издање | 4 |
| Издавач | Edward Moxon, 1846 |
| Оригинал из | Јавна библиотека града Њујорка |
| Дигитализовано | 13 јан 2007 |
| Дужина | 235 страница |
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