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A VOICE by the cedar tree , In the meadow under the Hall ! She is singing an air
that is known to me , A passionate ballad gallant and gay , A martial song like a
trumpet's call ! Singing alone in the morning of life , In the happy morning of life ...
A VOICE by the cedar tree , In the meadow under the Hall ! She is singing an air
that is known to me , A passionate ballad gallant and gay , A martial song like a
trumpet's call ! Singing alone in the morning of life , In the happy morning of life ...
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I will hear you no more , For your sweetness hardly leaves me a choice But to
move to the meadow and fall before Her feet on the meadow grass , and adore ,
Not her , who is neither courtly nor kind , Not her , not her , but a voice . VI . 1 .
I will hear you no more , For your sweetness hardly leaves me a choice But to
move to the meadow and fall before Her feet on the meadow grass , and adore ,
Not her , who is neither courtly nor kind , Not her , not her , but a voice . VI . 1 .
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I know the way she went Home with her maiden posy , For her feet have touch'd
the meadows And left the daisies rosy . 7 . Birds in the high Hall - garden Were
crying and calling to her , Where is Maud , Maud , Maud , One is come to woo her
.
I know the way she went Home with her maiden posy , For her feet have touch'd
the meadows And left the daisies rosy . 7 . Birds in the high Hall - garden Were
crying and calling to her , Where is Maud , Maud , Maud , One is come to woo her
.
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And the soul of the rose went into my blood , As the music clash'd in the hall ; And
long by the garden lake I stood , For I heard your rivulet fall From the lake to the
meadow and on to the wood , Our wood , that is dearer than all ; 7 . From the ...
And the soul of the rose went into my blood , As the music clash'd in the hall ; And
long by the garden lake I stood , For I heard your rivulet fall From the lake to the
meadow and on to the wood , Our wood , that is dearer than all ; 7 . From the ...
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... And a dewy splendour falls On the little flower that clings To the turrets and the
walls ; ' Tis a morning pure and sweet , And the light and shadow fleet ; She is
walking in the meadow , And the woodland echo rings ; In a moment we shall
meet ...
... And a dewy splendour falls On the little flower that clings To the turrets and the
walls ; ' Tis a morning pure and sweet , And the light and shadow fleet ; She is
walking in the meadow , And the woodland echo rings ; In a moment we shall
meet ...
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Informacje bibliograficzne
| Tytuł | Maud, and Other Poems Maud, and Other Poems, Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Autor | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Wydawca | E. Moxon, 1855 |
| W formie oryginalnej | Uniwersytet Illinois w Urbanie i Champaign |
| W formie cyfrowej | 20 Wrz 2016 |
| Liczba stron | 154 |
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