 From the long-neck'd geese of the world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies.  London Society - Сторінка 413редактори - 1874Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1855 - 1080 стор.
...longnecked geese of the world," he adds : •' Because their natures are little, and, whether he tried it Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies." WH Thorpe Morieux Rectory, near Bildestone, Suffolk. Duchess of Marlborough. — She is described •somewhere... | |
 | 1855 - 714 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies." Particularly, of course, he wishes to escape love — and, as for Maud, " You have but fed on the rose«... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. 10. And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, , The honey of poison-flowers and... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. 10. And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. 10. And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. p ^u« *j* ..,&L4« ' t * *"* 10. And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 468 стор.
...that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, . and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. 10. And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all... | |
 | 1863 - 594 стор.
...world that arc ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether we heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies." — Tennyson. ARTIFICE. — "There is a certain artificial polish— a common-place vivacity acquired... | |
 | William Rounseville Alger - 1867 - 420 стор.
...world that are ever hissing dispraise Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. What a man of large mind and liberal temper, who is impartial in thought and sentiment towards all,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 520 стор.
...that are ever hissing dispraise, Because their natures are little, and, whether he heed it or not, Where each man walks with his head in a cloud of poisonous flies. And most of all would I flee from the cruel madness of love, The honey of poison-flowers and all the... | |
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