The Complete Poetical Works of Alfred TennysonJames R. Osgood, 1877 - 470 страница |
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... wild March the throstle calls , Where all about your palace - walls The sun - lit almond - blossoms shakes- Take , Madam , this poor book of song ; For tho ' the faults were thick as dust In vacant chambers , I could trust Your kindness ...
... wild March the throstle calls , Where all about your palace - walls The sun - lit almond - blossoms shakes- Take , Madam , this poor book of song ; For tho ' the faults were thick as dust In vacant chambers , I could trust Your kindness ...
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... wild winds bound within their cell , The shadow of the poplar fell Upon her bed , across her brow . She only said , " The night is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ...
... wild winds bound within their cell , The shadow of the poplar fell Upon her bed , across her brow . She only said , " The night is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ...
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... wild and bare , Wide , wild , and open to the air , Which had built up everywhere An under - roof of doleful gray . With an inner voice the river ran , Adown it floated a dying swan , And loudly did lament . It was the middle of the day ...
... wild and bare , Wide , wild , and open to the air , Which had built up everywhere An under - roof of doleful gray . With an inner voice the river ran , Adown it floated a dying swan , And loudly did lament . It was the middle of the day ...
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... wild skylark's matin song . And oft I heard the tender dove In firry woodlands making moan ; But ere I saw your eyes , my love , I had no motion of my own . For scarce my life with fancy play'd Before I dream'd that pleasant dream ...
... wild skylark's matin song . And oft I heard the tender dove In firry woodlands making moan ; But ere I saw your eyes , my love , I had no motion of my own . For scarce my life with fancy play'd Before I dream'd that pleasant dream ...
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... wild festoon Ran riot , garlanding the gnarled boughs With bunch and berry and flower thro ' and thro ' . " O mother Ida , harken ere I die . On the tree - tops a crested peacock lit , And o'er him flow'd a golden cloud , and lean'd ...
... wild festoon Ran riot , garlanding the gnarled boughs With bunch and berry and flower thro ' and thro ' . " O mother Ida , harken ere I die . On the tree - tops a crested peacock lit , And o'er him flow'd a golden cloud , and lean'd ...
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