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While I spake then , a sting of shrewdest pain Ran shrivelling thro ' me , and a
cloudlike change , In passing , with a grosser film made thick These heavy , horny
eyes . The end ! the end ! Surely the end ! What ' s here ? a shape , a shade , A ...
While I spake then , a sting of shrewdest pain Ran shrivelling thro ' me , and a
cloudlike change , In passing , with a grosser film made thick These heavy , horny
eyes . The end ! the end ! Surely the end ! What ' s here ? a shape , a shade , A ...
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O then like those , that clench their nerves to rush Upon their dissolution , we two
rose , There - closing like an individual life - In one blind cry of passion and of
pain , Like bitter accusation ev ' n to death , Caught up the whole of love and utter
...
O then like those , that clench their nerves to rush Upon their dissolution , we two
rose , There - closing like an individual life - In one blind cry of passion and of
pain , Like bitter accusation ev ' n to death , Caught up the whole of love and utter
...
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Pain rises up , old pleasures pall . There is one remedy for all . “ Yet hadst thou ,
thro ' enduring pain , Link ' d month to month with such a chain Of knitted purport ,
all were vain . “ Thou hadst not between death and birth Dissolved the riddle of ...
Pain rises up , old pleasures pall . There is one remedy for all . “ Yet hadst thou ,
thro ' enduring pain , Link ' d month to month with such a chain Of knitted purport ,
all were vain . “ Thou hadst not between death and birth Dissolved the riddle of ...
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Consider well , ” the voice replied , “ His face , that two hours since hath died ;
Wilt thou find passion , pain or pride ? “ Will he obey when one commands ? Or
answer should one press his hands ? He answers not , nor understands .
Consider well , ” the voice replied , “ His face , that two hours since hath died ;
Wilt thou find passion , pain or pride ? “ Will he obey when one commands ? Or
answer should one press his hands ? He answers not , nor understands .
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Come , Care and Pleasure , Hope and Pain , And bring the fated fairy Prince .
THE SLEEPING BEAUTY . Year after year unto her feet , She lying on her couch
alone , Across the purpled coverlet , The maiden ' s jet - black hair has grown , On
...
Come , Care and Pleasure , Hope and Pain , And bring the fated fairy Prince .
THE SLEEPING BEAUTY . Year after year unto her feet , She lying on her couch
alone , Across the purpled coverlet , The maiden ' s jet - black hair has grown , On
...
Шта други кажу - Напишите рецензију
Нисмо пронашли ниједну рецензију на уобичајеним местима.
Друга издања - Прикажи све
Чести термини и фразе
answer Arthur beneath better blow bore born break breath bring child close comes dark dead death deep Dora dream earth eyes face fair fall fancy father's fear field flower folded gate golden gone gray grew grow half Hall hand happy hard head hear heard heart Heaven hold hope hour keep King kiss knees Lady land leave light lightly lips live look Lord mind moon morn mother move nature never night once pain replied rest ringing rose round sense sleep slow song soul sound speak spirit stars summer sweet thee thine things thou thought thro till took touch truth turn unto voice wife wind yonder
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| Наслов | Poems, Том 2 Poems, Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) |
| Аутор | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) |
| Издање | 2 |
| Издао/ла | 1843 |
| Оригинал из | Универзитет Оксфорд |
| Дигитализовано | 9 авг 2006 |
| Извоз навода | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |