| William Shakespeare - 1857 - 490 strani
...out with great power by Mr. Tennyson, in a poem from which we have room for but one stanza : " Her tears fell with the dews at even, Her tears fell ere...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... | |
| 1856 - 416 strani
...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... | |
| George Brimley - 1858 - 376 strani
...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... | |
| 1855 - 338 strani
...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... | |
| Margaret Agnes Paul - 1858 - 338 strani
...glimmer'd thro' the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old yoices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary." " He cometh not," she said. She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead." TENNYSON. ' A ND I thought her cold ! '... | |
| Dauntless - 1858 - 286 strani
...Translation. ^ LOKBOir : » VIM, AMI! EDWiBDS, I'lUMTMS, i: II 1MIOS 8IBIZ1. DAUNTLESS. CHAPTER I. She only said, ' My life is dreary, He cometh not,' she said. TENNYSON. N the afternoon of the following day Jane was standing, by her window, abstractedly watching... | |
| Annie Keary - 1859 - 294 strani
...glimmer'd through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without ; She only said, ' My life is dreary, He cometh not,' she said, She said, ' I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead.' " TBHSTSON. ON a still winter's evening,... | |
| Henry William Dulcken - 1860 - 230 strani
...dreary — He comcth not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, weary, 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. After the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement-curtain... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 376 strani
...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...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... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 366 strani
...dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead ! " ii. Her tears fell with the dews at even ; Her tears fell...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... | |
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