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Strona 69
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 ...
Strona 83
A shadow flits before me , Not thou , but like to thee ; Ah Christ , that it were
possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved , that they might tell us
What and where they be . 4 . ice It leads me forth at evening , It lightly winds and
steals In ...
A shadow flits before me , Not thou , but like to thee ; Ah Christ , that it were
possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved , that they might tell us
What and where they be . 4 . ice It leads me forth at evening , It lightly winds and
steals In ...
Strona 88
... And will not let me be ; And I loathe the squares and streets , And the faces that
one meets , Hearts with no love for me : Always I long to creep Into some still
cavern deep , There to weep , and weep , and weep My whole soul out to thee .
... And will not let me be ; And I loathe the squares and streets , And the faces that
one meets , Hearts with no love for me : Always I long to creep Into some still
cavern deep , There to weep , and weep , and weep My whole soul out to thee .
Strona 93
I know not whether he came in the Hanover ship , But I know that he lies and
listens mute In an ancient mansion's crannies and holes : Arsenic , arsenic , sir ,
would do it , Except that now we poison our babes , poor souls ! It is all used up
for ...
I know not whether he came in the Hanover ship , But I know that he lies and
listens mute In an ancient mansion's crannies and holes : Arsenic , arsenic , sir ,
would do it , Except that now we poison our babes , poor souls ! It is all used up
for ...
Strona 97
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. And spoke of a hope for the world in the
coming wars' And in that hope , dear soul , let trouble have rest , Knowing I tarry
for thee , ' and pointed to Mars As he glow'd like a ruddy shield on the Lion's
breast .
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. And spoke of a hope for the world in the
coming wars' And in that hope , dear soul , let trouble have rest , Knowing I tarry
for thee , ' and pointed to Mars As he glow'd like a ruddy shield on the Lion's
breast .
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