 | Marcius Willson - 1882 - 558 стор.
...did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper thronged my pulses with the fulness of the Spring. 4. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately...spirits rushed together at the touching of the lips. The fair one proves faithless, and, after a tumult of conflicting passions,- — indignation, grief,... | |
 | George Brimley - 1882 - 354 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. Then how pathetic the sudden fall, the modulation by which... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1882 - 460 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!... | |
 | 1882 - 812 стор.
...morning on the moorland did we hear the copses ring, And her whisper thronged my pulses with the fullness of the spring. Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirts rushed together at the touching of the Oh my cousin, shallow-hearted ! Oh my Amy, mine no more... | |
 | Charles Wilkins - 1882 - 632 стор.
...were joined, their two souls like two dew-drops rushed into one." Tennyson says the same thing : — " Many an evening by the waters did we watch the stately ships, And our spirits rush'tl together at the touching of the lips." And Mr. Morris : — " And stooped my lips To her sweet... | |
 | Jehiel Keeler Hoyt - 1882 - 914 стор.
...all thoughts else survive, With food of saddest memory kept alive. m. SHELLEÏ — Adonais. St. 26. TA "j E : n B bO! i* b% ˄ e H { R 7V E Yx # :ھ~ N! %cj rush d together at the touching of the lips, я. TENNYSON— Locksley Hall. St 19. Once he drew With... | |
 | Alfred Hix Welsh - 1882 - 1108 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 we watch the stately snips, And our spirits rushed together at the touching of our lips. O my cousin shallow hearted ! O... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1883 - 740 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,...shallow-hearted ! O my Amy, mine no more ! O the dreary, dreary moprland ! O the barren, barren shore ! Falser than all fancy fathoms, falser than all songs have sung,... | |
 | Alfred Hix Welsh - 1883 - 586 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 we watch the stately ships, And onr spirits rushed together at the touching of our lips. O my cousin shallow hearted ! O my Amy, mine... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1884 - 56 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... | |
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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. 
