 She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple...  Maud, and Other Poems - Strona 80autor: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1869 - Liczba stron: 170Pełny widok - Informacje o książce
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - Liczba stron: 1000
...weeps, " She is late ;" The larkspur listens, "I hear, I hear," And the lily whispers, " I wait." XI. She \ , dnst would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - Liczba stron: 348
...weeps, "She is late" ; The larkspur listens, "I hear, I hear"; And the lily whispers, " I wait." 3d. She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. PART II. I. fault was mine, the fault was mine " — Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and still, Plucking... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1882 - Liczba stron: 460
...rose weeps, " She is late;" The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear;" And the lily whispers, " I wait." She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. 2 he Defence of Lucknow. Banner of England, not for a season, O banner of Britain, hast thou Floated... | |
 | Jehiel Keeler Hoyt, Anna Lydia Ward - 1882 - Liczba stron: 926
...Love's too precious to be lost, A little grain shall not be spilt. e. TENNYSON— In Memoriam. Ft. LXIV. She is coming my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy...tremble under her feet. And blossom in purple and red. /. TENNYSON— Maud. Pt. ХХП. St. ii. The nightingale, with long and low preamble, Warbled from... | |
 | Elaine Jordan - 1988 - Liczba stron: 212
...the moment is still that of desire, and the future tense has passed into the conditional 'if only': She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. Even in the swoon of imaginative death the heart is still preternaturally alert - 'my dust' is contradicted... | |
 | Jessica Amanda Salmonson - 1989 - Liczba stron: 308
...rose weeps, 'She is late;' The larkspur listens, 'I hear, I hear;' And the lily whispers, 'I wait.' "She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red."... | |
 | Arthur F. Marotti - 1993 - Liczba stron: 404
...Tennyson reads on Edison's wax cylinder, the timeless present becomes eternity, the ground becomes air: She is coming, my own, my sweet Were it ever so airy...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. (916-23) On the formal level, space functions to restrain full temporal unfolding and expansion too.... | |
 | Andreas Fischer - 1994 - Liczba stron: 276
...waltz to which the poem was "made to dance": "Nothing fit for it but the human voice" (Ricks 560): She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. (I.XXIIjd. 916-924; Ricks 563) The singing mind is going wrong, singing itself to death, rhyming itself... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson - 1994 - Liczba stron: 644
...late;' The larkspur listens, 'I hear, I hear;' And the lily whispers, 'I wait.' XI She is coining, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My In-art would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1995 - Liczba stron: 244
...flowers, and be their sun. in There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. f>n She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my...hear her and beat. Were it earth in an earthy bed; 70 My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead; Would start and tremble under her... | |
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