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" Took the face-cloth from the face Yet she neither moved nor wept. Rose a nurse of ninety years, Set his child upon her knee — Like summer tempest... "
The Princess of Alfred Tennyson Re-cast as a Drama - Page 56
by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 63 pages
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Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac Verse

Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 pages
...distant sea. EXERCISE II. (Tennyson'). Home they brought her warrior dead : She nor swoon'd nor utter'd cry : All her maidens watching said ; — " She must...she will die." Then they praised him, soft and low ; Call'd him worthy to be loved, Truest friend, and noblest foe ; — Yet she neither spoke nor moved....
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...all regret: O Death in Life, the days that are no more. [From The Princes*.] FOR llfS CHILD'S SAKE. HOME they brought her warrior dead : She nor swooned,...Stole a maiden from her place. Lightly to the warrior slept, Took the face-cloth from the face: Yet she neither moved nor wept. Rose a nurse of ninety years,...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 196 pages
...darkness closed me ; and I fell. Home they brought her warrior dead : She nor swoon'd, nor utter'd cry : All her maidens, watching, said, ' She must...she will die.' Then they praised him, soft and low, Call'd him worthy to be loved, Truest friend and noblest foe; Yet she neither spoke nor moved. Stole...
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Poems, Volume 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 316 pages
...glanced ; I did but shear a feather, and dream and truth Flowed from me; darkness closed me; and I fell. Home they brought her warrior dead: She nor swooned,...Stole a maiden from her place, Lightly to the warrior slept, Took the face-cloth from the face ; Yet she neither moved nor wept. Bose a nurse of ninety years,...
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Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 27

1860 - 698 pages
...brought her warrior dead ; She nor swoon'd nor ntter'd cry: All her maidens, watching, said, ' She mast weep, or she will die.' Then they praised him soft...nor moved. Stole a maiden from her place, Lightly lo the warrior slept, Took the face-cloth from the face, Yet she neither moved nor wept. Rose, a nurse...
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Essays in Biography and Criticism, Volume 1

Peter Bayne - 1860 - 432 pages
...they brought her warrior dead: She nor swoon'd, nor utter'd cry; All her maidens, watching, said, 1 She must weep, or she will die/ Then they praised him, soft and low, Call'd him worthy to be loved, Truest friend and noblest foe; Yet she neither spoke nor moved. Stole...
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Poems of Womanhood

1861 - 144 pages
...Throw your arms around me, mother, Kiss and bless me ere I go. Mary Grace Ha'pinc. THE WIDOW AND CHILD. HOME they brought her warrior dead ; She nor swooned,...Stole a maiden from her place, Lightly to the warrior stepped, Took a face-cloth from the fuce ; Yet she neither moved nor wept. Eose a nurse of ninety years,...
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The Northern monthly

1862 - 452 pages
...communion with God, and felt that the prayers which she then offered had not been in vain. CHAPTER V. " Home they brought her warrior dead; She nor swooned...watching, said, ' She must weep or she will die.' " THE hour of trial was not far distant. Mr.Ludlow had long been a sufferer. In early youth a violent...
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Artemus Ward, His Book: With Many Comic Illustrations

Artemus Ward - 1862 - 274 pages
...is over, 'Squire Wood ! " And then they laugh and jocosely punch each other in the ribs. THE WIFE. Home they brought her warrior dead : She nor swooned,...watching, said, " She must weep or she will die." The propriety of introducing a sad story like the following, in a book intended to be rather cheerful...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Two Volumes in One

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 pages
...; I did but shear a feather, and dream and truth Flowed from me ; darkness closed me ; and I fell. Home they brought her warrior dead : She nor swooned,...maidens, watching, said, " She must weep or she will die.1' Then they praised him, soft and low, Called him worthy to be loved, Truest friend and noblest...
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