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Lightly he laugh ' d , as one that read my thought , And on we went ; but ere an
hour had passid , We reach ' d a meadow slanting to the North ; Down which a
well - worn pathway courted us To one green wicket in a privet hedge ; This ...
Lightly he laugh ' d , as one that read my thought , And on we went ; but ere an
hour had passid , We reach ' d a meadow slanting to the North ; Down which a
well - worn pathway courted us To one green wicket in a privet hedge ; This ...
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He often look ' d at them , And often thought “ I ' ll make them man and wife . ”
Now Dora felt her uncle ' s will in all , And yearn ' d towards William ; but the youth
, because He had been always with her in the house , Thought not of Dora .
He often look ' d at them , And often thought “ I ' ll make them man and wife . ”
Now Dora felt her uncle ' s will in all , And yearn ' d towards William ; but the youth
, because He had been always with her in the house , Thought not of Dora .
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She thought , “ It cannot be : my uncle ' s mind will change ! " And days went on ,
and there was born a boy To William ; then distresses came on him ; And day by
day he pass ' d his father ' s gate , Heart - broken , and his father help ' d him not ...
She thought , “ It cannot be : my uncle ' s mind will change ! " And days went on ,
and there was born a boy To William ; then distresses came on him ; And day by
day he pass ' d his father ' s gate , Heart - broken , and his father help ' d him not ...
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When will the hundred summers die , And thought and time be born again , And
newer knowledge , drawing nigh , Bring truth that sways the soul of men ? Here
all things in their place remain , As all were order ' d , ages since . Come , Care ...
When will the hundred summers die , And thought and time be born again , And
newer knowledge , drawing nigh , Bring truth that sways the soul of men ? Here
all things in their place remain , As all were order ' d , ages since . Come , Care ...
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Shy she was , and I thought her cold ; Thought her proud , and fled over the sea :
Filld I was with folly and spite , When Ellen Adair was dying for me . “ Cruel , cruel
the words I said ! Cruelly came they back to - day : • You ' re too slight and fickle ...
Shy she was , and I thought her cold ; Thought her proud , and fled over the sea :
Filld I was with folly and spite , When Ellen Adair was dying for me . “ Cruel , cruel
the words I said ! Cruelly came they back to - day : • You ' re too slight and fickle ...
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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 |