| 1849 - 604 páginas
...in the middle of the night, the Prince wakes : Ida siU beside him, and holds (pp. 150, 151.) — ' A volume of the Poets of her land : There to herself,...fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me !] " Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. " Now lies the Earth all Danaii... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 186 páginas
...forth, Nor glanced behind her, and I sank and slept, Fill'd thro' and thro' with Love, a happy sleep. Deep in the night I woke : she, near me, held A volume...fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae... | |
| 1848 - 738 páginas
...sleep," and is awaked by her reading a sort of serenade to him, and a beautiful one it is. Listen : — " Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white ; Nor...fire-fly wakens ; waken thou with me. Now droops the milk-white peacock liko a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae... | |
| 1850 - 600 páginas
...Again, in the middle of the night, the Prince wakes : Ida sits beside him, and holds (pp. 150, 151) :— "A volume of the Poets of her land : There to herself,...fire-fly wakens: waken thou with me ! " ' Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. " ' Now lies the Earth all... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1850 - 604 páginas
...wakes : Ida sits beside him, and holds (pp. 150, 151) :— "A volume of the Poets of her land: Thereto herself, all in low tones, she read. " ' Now sleeps...fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me ! " ' Now droops the milkwhite peacock ¡ike a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. " ' Now lies the Earth all... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 páginas
...Nor glanced behind her, and I sank and slept, Filled through and through with Love, a happy sleep. Deep in the night I woke : she, near me, held A volume...land : There to herself, all in low tones, she read : Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk ; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font : The fire-fly... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 páginas
...Nor glanced behind her, and I sank and slept, Filled through and through with Love, a happy sleep. Deep in the night I woke : she, near me, held A volume of the-Poets of her land : There to herself, all in low tones, she read: Nor waves the cypress in the... | |
| 1848 - 708 páginas
...sleep," and is awaked by her reading a sort serenade to him, and a beautiful one it Listen : — " Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white ; Nor...fire-fly wakens ; waken thou with me. Now droops the milk-white peacock like ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danaë... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 200 páginas
...forth, Nor glanced behind her, and I sank and slept, Fill'd thro' and thro' with Love, a happy sleep. Deep in the night I woke : she, near me, held A volume...Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font : The fire-flv wakens : waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 páginas
...Nor glanced behind her, and I sank and slept, Filled through and through with Love, a happy sleep. Deep in the night I woke : she, near me, held A volume...land : There to herself, all in low tones, she read : Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk ; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font : The fire-fly... | |
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