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It will never be broken by Maud , she has neither savour nor salt , But a cold and
clear - cut face , as I found when her carriage past , Perfectly beautiful : let it be
granted her : where is the fault ? All that I saw ( for her eyes were downcast , not
to ...
It will never be broken by Maud , she has neither savour nor salt , But a cold and
clear - cut face , as I found when her carriage past , Perfectly beautiful : let it be
granted her : where is the fault ? All that I saw ( for her eyes were downcast , not
to ...
Strona 45
That old man never comes to his place : Shall I believe him ashamed to be seen
? For only once , in the village street , Last year , I caught a glimpse of his face , А
gray old wolf and a lean . Scarcely , now , would I call him a cheat ; For then ...
That old man never comes to his place : Shall I believe him ashamed to be seen
? For only once , in the village street , Last year , I caught a glimpse of his face , А
gray old wolf and a lean . Scarcely , now , would I call him a cheat ; For then ...
Strona 56
And never yet so warmly ran my blood And sweetly , on and on Calming itself to
the long - wish'd - for end , Full to the banks , close on the promised good . 2 .
None like her , none . Just now the dry - tongued laurels ' pattering talk Seem'd
her ...
And never yet so warmly ran my blood And sweetly , on and on Calming itself to
the long - wish'd - for end , Full to the banks , close on the promised good . 2 .
None like her , none . Just now the dry - tongued laurels ' pattering talk Seem'd
her ...
Strona 69
O young lord - lover , what sighs are those , For one that will never be thine ? But
mine , but mine , ' so I sware to the rose , • For ever and ever , mine . ' 6 . And the
soul of the rose went into my blood , As the music clash'd in the hall ; And long ...
O young lord - lover , what sighs are those , For one that will never be thine ? But
mine , but mine , ' so I sware to the rose , • For ever and ever , mine . ' 6 . And the
soul of the rose went into my blood , As the music clash'd in the hall ; And long ...
Strona 78
Breton , not Briton ; here Like a shipwreck'd man on a coast Of ancient fable and
fearPlagued with a flitting to and fro , A disease , a hard mechanic ghost That
never came from on high Nor ever arose from below , But only moves with the ...
Breton , not Briton ; here Like a shipwreck'd man on a coast Of ancient fable and
fearPlagued with a flitting to and fro , A disease , a hard mechanic ghost That
never came from on high Nor ever arose from below , But only moves with the ...
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| 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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