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" They drive adrift, and whither They wot not who make thither; But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. No growth of moor or coppice, No heather-flower or vine, But bloomless buds of poppies, Green grapes of Proserpine, Pale beds of... "
The Poets and the Poetry of the Nineteenth Century - Сторінка 302
1905
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Temple Bar, Том 76

George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1886 - 604 стор.
...those terrible lack-lustre faces as of persons overate with buns — "No growth of moor or coppice, Of heather-flower or vine — But bloomless buds of poppies,...Proserpine; Pale beds of blowing rushes, Where no flower blooms or blushes Save this, whereout she crushes For dead men deadly wine." I quote from Swinburne...
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Poems and Ballads, Том 1

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1866 - 370 стор.
...They drive adrift, and whither They wot not who make thither ; But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. No growth of moor or coppice,...born ; And like a soul belated, In hell and heaven unmated, By cloud and mist abated Comes out of darkness morn. Though one were strong as seven, He too...
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Laus Veneris: And Other Poems and Ballads

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1867 - 422 стор.
...neighbor, And far from eye or ear Wan waves and wet winds labor, But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. No growth of moor or coppice,...born ; And like a soul belated, In hell and heaven unmated, By cloud and mist abated Comes out of darkness morn. Though one were strong as seven, He too...
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Laus Veneris: And Other Poems and Ballads

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1867 - 340 стор.
...neighbor, And far from eye or ear Wan waves and wet winds labor, But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. No growth of moor or coppice,...crushes For dead men deadly wine. Pale, without name or Dumber, In fruitless fields of corn, They bow themselves and slumber All night till light is born ;...
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The Canadian Monthly and National Review, Том 6

Graeme Mercer Adam, George Stewart - 1874 - 596 стор.
...of Proserpine, a stanza that resembles the above — No growth of moor or coppice, No heather flower or vine, But bloomless buds of poppies, Green grapes...this, whereout she crushes For dead men deadly wine. He also alludes to the cicuta or hemlock. Tetra was the old name for the deadly nightshade, and the...
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A Poetry-book of Modern Poets

Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 358 стор.
...not who make thither; But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. Moder n Poets. 19 No growth of moor or coppice, No heather-flower or...born; And like a soul belated, In hell and heaven unmated, By cloud and mist abated Comes out of darkness morn. Though one were strong as seven, He too...
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A poetry-book of modern poets, selected and arranged by A. B. Edwards

Amelia Ann Blanford Edwards - 1879 - 390 стор.
...such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. Modetn Poet*. 19 2(jO THE GARDES OF PROSERPINE. No growth of moor or coppice, No heather-flower or...Pale, without name or number, In fruitless fields of com, They bow themselves and slumber All night till light is born; And like a soul belated, In hell...
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Poems and Ballads

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1883 - 392 стор.
...They drive adrift, and whither They wot not who make thither ; But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. No growth of moor or coppice,...born ; And like a soul belated, In hell and heaven unmated, By cloud and mist abated Comes out of darkness mom. Though one were strong as seven, He too...
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The tablets of the heart: poems, rhymes, and aphorisms, selected and ...

Frederick Langbridge - 1883 - 438 стор.
...They drive adrift, and whither They wot not who make thither ; But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. No growth of moor or coppice, No heather-flower or vine, 284 285 Pale beds of blowing rushes Where no leaf blooms or blushes Save this whereout she crushes...
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Poems and Ballads

Algernon Charles Swinburne - 1885 - 356 стор.
...They drive adrift, and whither They wot not who make thither ; But no such winds blow hither, And no such things grow here. No growth of moor or coppice,...Pale, without name or number, In fruitless fields of com, They bow themselves and slumber All night till light is born ; And like a soul belated, In hell...
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