The Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Volume 7Macmillan, 1884 |
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... speak of thee These have not seen thee , these can never know thee , They cannot understand me . Pass we then A term of eighteen years . Ye would but laugh , If I should tell you how I hoard in thought The faded rhymes and scraps of ...
... speak of thee These have not seen thee , these can never know thee , They cannot understand me . Pass we then A term of eighteen years . Ye would but laugh , If I should tell you how I hoard in thought The faded rhymes and scraps of ...
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... speak : I could not speak my love . Love lieth deep : Love dwells not in lip - depths . Love wraps his wings on either side the heart , Constraining it with kisses close and warm , Absorbing all the incense of sweet thoughts So that ...
... speak : I could not speak my love . Love lieth deep : Love dwells not in lip - depths . Love wraps his wings on either side the heart , Constraining it with kisses close and warm , Absorbing all the incense of sweet thoughts So that ...
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... speak ; But she spake on , for I did name no wish , What marvel my Camilla told me all Her maiden dignities of Hope and Love— ' Perchance , ' she said , ' return'd . ' Even then the stars Did tremble in their stations as I gazed ; But ...
... speak ; But she spake on , for I did name no wish , What marvel my Camilla told me all Her maiden dignities of Hope and Love— ' Perchance , ' she said , ' return'd . ' Even then the stars Did tremble in their stations as I gazed ; But ...
Page 53
... speak of it— I heard a groaning overhead , and climb'd The moulder'd stairs ( for everything was vile ) And in a loft , with none to wait on him , Found , as it seem'd , a skeleton alone , Raving of dead men's dust and beating hearts ...
... speak of it— I heard a groaning overhead , and climb'd The moulder'd stairs ( for everything was vile ) And in a loft , with none to wait on him , Found , as it seem'd , a skeleton alone , Raving of dead men's dust and beating hearts ...
Page 61
... speak . Another , if the boy were hers : but she To all their queries answer'd not a word , Which made the amazement more , till one of them Said , shuddering , ' Her spectre ! ' But his friend Replied , in half a whisper , ' Not at ...
... speak . Another , if the boy were hers : but she To all their queries answer'd not a word , Which made the amazement more , till one of them Said , shuddering , ' Her spectre ! ' But his friend Replied , in half a whisper , ' Not at ...
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