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" 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... "
The Works of Alfred Tennyson - Сторінка 72
автори: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 стор.
...your rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on to the wood. Our wood, that is dearer than all ; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That whenever a March wind sighs He sets the jewel-print of your feet, In violets blue as your eyes, To the woody hollows...
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Notes and Queries

1897 - 1138 стор.
...your foot shall set The primrose and the violet. Tennyson, in ' Maud,' pt. i. xxii. § 7, has : — From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That...jewel-print of your feet, In violets blue as your eyes. FC BIRKBEOK TERRY. "YEDE." — "It would be curious to know If the mistake really occurs in any other...
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Notes and Queries, Том 95

1897 - 670 стор.
...violet. Tennyson, in ' Maud,' pt. i. xxii. § 7, bae : — From the meadow your walks have left so iweet That whenever a March-wind sighs He sets the jewel-print of your feet, In violets blue as your eyes. FC BIRKBECK TERRY. "YEDE." — "It would be curious to know if the mistake really occurs in any other...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Том 5,Частина 1

1855 - 724 стор.
...your rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on to the wood, Our wood, that is dearer than all ; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That...woody hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradbe. The slender acacia would not shako One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake blossom...
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The Rambler, a Catholic journal of home and foreign literature [&c ..., Том 4

1855 - 498 стор.
...your rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on to the wood, Our wood that is dearer than all ; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet, That...hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. The slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake-blossom fell into...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 78

1855 - 808 стор.
...is dearer than all ; From the meadow your walks hare left so sweet That whenever a March-wind slgha He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue...hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. The slender acaeia would not shako One long mllk-bloom on the tree; The white lake-blossom fell into...
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 176 стор.
...rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on to the wood, Our wood, that is dearer than all ; 7. He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue...hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. The slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake-blossom fell into...
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 стор.
...rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on to the wood, Our wood, that is dearer than all; 7. He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue...hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. 8. The slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree; The white lake-blossom fell...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 78

1855 - 812 стор.
...dearer than all; From the meadow your walks have left ^ sweet That whenever a March-wind sighs По sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue...hollows In which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. Tho slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree; The white lake-blossom fell Into...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Том 5

1855 - 1416 стор.
...than all ; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet '1 I/at whenever a March-wind sighs He seta the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue as your...hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. The slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake blossom Nil into...
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