 | Chambers's journal - 1863 - 432 стор.
...morning on the moorland did we bear the copses sing, And her whisper thronged my pulses with the fulness of the Spring ; . Many an evening by the waters did...spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips. The stately ships were confined to a small yacht of my uncle's and its attendant gig, and even these... | |
 | 1863 - 888 стор.
...morning on the moorland did we hear the copees sing, And her whisper thronged my pulses with the fulness of the Spring ; Many an evening by the waters did...spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips. The stately ships were confined to a small yacht of my uncle's and its attendant gig, and even these... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - 404 стор.
...of the Spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits rush'd together at the touching of the lips. O my cousin,...than all fancy fathoms, falser than all songs have snug, Puppet to a father's threat, and servile to a shrewish tongue ! Is it well to wish thee happy... | |
 | Hippolyte Adolphe Taine - 1864 - 516 стор.
...morning on the moorland did \ve hear the copses ring, And her whisper throug'd my puises with the fulness of the spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits rushed togcther at the touching of the lips. 0 my cousin, shallow-hearted I 0 my Amy, mine no more ! 0 the... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - 1864 - 514 стор.
...morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper throug'd my puises with the fulness of the spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits rushoil together at the touching of the lips. O my cousin, shallow-heartedl 0 my Amy, mine no more... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 398 стор.
...morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper thronged my pulses with the fulness of the Spring. . Many an evening by the waters did...touching of the lips. O my cousin, shallow-hearted ! O my Amy1, mine no more ! O the dreary, dreary moorland! O the barren, barren shore ! Falser than all fancy... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 400 стор.
...trembling, passed in music out of sight. Many a morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately...spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips. 0 my cousin, shallow-hearted ! 0 my Amy, mine no more ! O the dreary, dreary moorland! O the barren,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 стор.
...morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper throng"d my pulses with the_ fulness of the Spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits rush'd together at the touching of the lips. O my cousin, shallow-hearted ! O my Amy, mine no more... | |
 | Acrostics - 1867 - 302 стор.
...rode his armour rung." 2. " And there a vision caught my eye, The reflex of a beauteous form." 3. " Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately...spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips." 4. " As I came up the valley, whom think you I should see ? " 6. " I sleep so sound all night, mother,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 402 стор.
...morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper throng'd my pulses with the fullness of the Spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits rush'd together at the touching of the lips. 0 my cousin, shallow-hearted ! 0 my Amy, mine no more... | |
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Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music out of sight. 
