Maud, and Other PoemsKing, 1876 - 170 |
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Strona 45
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. 8 . Look , a horse at the door , And little King Charley snarling , Go back , my lord , across the moor , You are not her darling . XIII . 1 . SCORN'D , to be scorn'd by MAUD . 45.
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. 8 . Look , a horse at the door , And little King Charley snarling , Go back , my lord , across the moor , You are not her darling . XIII . 1 . SCORN'D , to be scorn'd by MAUD . 45.
Strona 53
... must speak , And I see my Oread coming down , O this is the day ! O beautiful creature , what am I That I dare to look her way ; Think I may hold dominion sweet , Lord of the pulse that is lord of her breast MAUD . 53.
... must speak , And I see my Oread coming down , O this is the day ! O beautiful creature , what am I That I dare to look her way ; Think I may hold dominion sweet , Lord of the pulse that is lord of her breast MAUD . 53.
Strona 54
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Lord of the pulse that is lord of her breast , And dream of her beauty with tender dread , From the delicate Arab arch of her feet To the grace that , bright and light as the crest Of a peacock , sits on ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Lord of the pulse that is lord of her breast , And dream of her beauty with tender dread , From the delicate Arab arch of her feet To the grace that , bright and light as the crest Of a peacock , sits on ...
Strona 78
... 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 ...
... 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 ...
Strona 85
... The fires of Hell brake out of thy rising sun , The fires of Hell and of Hate ; For she , sweet soul , had hardly spoken a word , When her brother ran in his rage to the gate , He came with the babe - faced lord ; Heap'd MAUD . 85.
... The fires of Hell brake out of thy rising sun , The fires of Hell and of Hate ; For she , sweet soul , had hardly spoken a word , When her brother ran in his rage to the gate , He came with the babe - faced lord ; Heap'd MAUD . 85.
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ask'd babble bailiff beat beauty bell be toll'd blood Blush bow'd breath Breton brimming river brook brother bury Cannon cheat cold crush'd dance dark dead dear delight dream DUKE OF WELLINGTON dust echo evermore eyes F. D. MAURICE fair father feet flash'd flow To join garden glimmer gloom glory golden gone grave half Hall hand happy happy day head hear heard heart heart of stone Heaven high Hall-garden honour join the brimming Katie land lichen LIGHT BRIGADE lilies Lombard look'd lord love go madness marriage Maud meadow moor Mourn never night o'er passionate peace people's voice Philip poison'd poor pride rings rivulet Rode the six rose Rosy rough but kind round seem'd shadow shining sick sighs silent six hundred smile sorrow spleen stood sweet talk thee thing thou thought thro touch'd turn'd vext walks weep wood