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" Her tears fell with the dews at even; Her tears fell ere the dews were dried; She could not look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide. After the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement-curtain by,... "
Poems - Side 5
av Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 231 sider
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Essays

George Brimley - 1858 - 376 sider
...these epithets but tells of long neglect, and prolongs the key-note of sad and strange loneliness. If She could not look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide; — this epithet, startling at first from its apparent intrusion of the frame of mind in which the...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Complete in Two ...

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 366 sider
...The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden- wall. The broken sheds looked sad and strange : Unlifted was the clinking latch...glooming flats. She only said, " The night is dreary, III. Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the night-fowl crow : The cock°sung out an hour...
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Poetical Works, Volum 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 376 sider
...is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead I " Her tears fell with the dews at even ; Her tears fell...trance the sky, She drew her casement-curtain by, And slanced athwart the glooming flats. She only said, " The night is dreary, He cometh not," she said...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Two Volumes in One

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 sider
...the knots That held the peach to the garden-wall. The broken sheds looked sad and strange : Unliiled was the clinking latch ; Weeded and worn the ancient...When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casemen1>curtain by, And glanced athwart the glooming flats. She only said, " The night is dreary,...
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Essays Critical and Imaginative, Volum 2

John Wilson - 1865 - 444 sider
...is dreary, He cometh not,' she said : She said, ' I am aweary, aweary; I would that I were dead ! ' Her tears fell with the dews at even, Her tears fell...When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement curtain by, And glanced athwart the glooming flats. She only said, ' The night is dreary,...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson: Poet Laureate, Etc, Volum 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 400 sider
...The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden-wall. The broken sheds looked sad and strange : Unlifted was the clinking latch...glooming flats. She only said, " The night is dreary, in. Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the mght>fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere...
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Poems of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 sider
...dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, •' I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead ! " Her tears fell with the dews at even ; Her tears fell...look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide. Alter the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement-curtain...
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Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by ...

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 sider
...threescore; threescore summers, when they're gone, will appear as short as one. W. OLDYS B' H1 MARIANA ' ER tears fell with the dews at even ; her tears fell...look on the sweet heaven, either at morn or eventide. Upon the middle of the night, waking she heard the night-fowl crow: the cock sung out an hour ere light:...
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Pencilings and Sketches of the Poets: A Record of Memory and Love

Margaret T. Downing - 1867 - 394 sider
...life is dreary, He cometh not,' she said; She said, 'I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!' " Her tears fell with the dews at even; Her tears fell...sweet Heaven, Either at morn or eventide. After the flittering of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement curtain by, And...
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The Pictorial edition of the works of Shakspere, ed. by C. Knight. [8 vols ...

William Shakespeare - 1867 - 938 sider
...dreary — He cometh not,' she said ; She said, 'I am aweary, aweary; I would that I were dead ! ' " ood company ! P dewe were dried ; She could not look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide. After the flitting...
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