The Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Volume 7Macmillan, 1884 |
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... thro ' me - days Of dewy dawning and the amber eves When thou and I , Camilla , thou and I Were borne about the bay or safely moor'd Beneath a low - brow'd cavern , where the tide Plash'd , sapping its worn ribs ; and all without The ...
... thro ' me - days Of dewy dawning and the amber eves When thou and I , Camilla , thou and I Were borne about the bay or safely moor'd Beneath a low - brow'd cavern , where the tide Plash'd , sapping its worn ribs ; and all without The ...
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... thro ' , floods with redundant life Her narrow portals . Trust me , long ago I should have died , if it were possible To die in gazing on that perfectness Which I do bear within me : I had died , But from my farthest lapse , my latest ...
... thro ' , floods with redundant life Her narrow portals . Trust me , long ago I should have died , if it were possible To die in gazing on that perfectness Which I do bear within me : I had died , But from my farthest lapse , my latest ...
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... thro ' strange years to know that whatsoe'er Our general mother meant for me alone , Our mutual mother dealt to both of us : So what was earliest mine in earliest life , I shared with her in whom myself remains . As was our childhood ...
... thro ' strange years to know that whatsoe'er Our general mother meant for me alone , Our mutual mother dealt to both of us : So what was earliest mine in earliest life , I shared with her in whom myself remains . As was our childhood ...
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... thro ' the pines , upon the dewy pane Falling , unseal'd our eyelids , and we woke To gaze upon each other . If this be true , At thought of which my whole soul languishes And faints , and hath no pulse , no breath — as tho ' A man in ...
... thro ' the pines , upon the dewy pane Falling , unseal'd our eyelids , and we woke To gaze upon each other . If this be true , At thought of which my whole soul languishes And faints , and hath no pulse , no breath — as tho ' A man in ...
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... thro ' the heated buds , and sent his soul Into the songs of birds , and touch'd far - off His mountain - altars , his high hills , with flame Milder and purer . Thro ' the rocks we wound : The great pine shook with lonely sounds of joy ...
... thro ' the heated buds , and sent his soul Into the songs of birds , and touch'd far - off His mountain - altars , his high hills , with flame Milder and purer . Thro ' the rocks we wound : The great pine shook with lonely sounds of joy ...
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