Songs, etc, Ausgabe 309Strahan, 1872 - 157 Seiten |
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... life is dreary , ( He cometh not , ' she said ; She said , ' I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ! ' And ever when the moon was low , And the shrill winds were up and away , In the white curtain , to and fro , She 4 .
... life is dreary , ( He cometh not , ' she said ; She said , ' I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ! ' And ever when the moon was low , And the shrill winds were up and away , In the white curtain , to and fro , She 4 .
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... moon was very low , And wild winds bound within their cell , The shadow of the poplar fell Upon her bed , across her brow . She only said , ' The night is dreary , He cometh not , ' she said ; She said , ' I am aweary , aweary , I would ...
... moon was very low , And wild winds bound within their cell , The shadow of the poplar fell Upon her bed , across her brow . She only said , ' The night is dreary , He cometh not , ' she said ; She said , ' I am aweary , aweary , I would ...
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... moon : My breath to heaven like vapour goes : May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent - towers Slant down the snowy sward , Still creeping with the creeping hours That lead me to my Lord : Make Thou my spirit pure and clear ...
... moon : My breath to heaven like vapour goes : May my soul follow soon ! The shadows of the convent - towers Slant down the snowy sward , Still creeping with the creeping hours That lead me to my Lord : Make Thou my spirit pure and clear ...
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... hum the bee , For ever and for ever . A thousand suns will stream on thee , A thousand moons will quiver ; But not by thee my steps shall be , For ever and for ever . THE BEGGAR MAID . ER arms across her breast she 70.
... hum the bee , For ever and for ever . A thousand suns will stream on thee , A thousand moons will quiver ; But not by thee my steps shall be , For ever and for ever . THE BEGGAR MAID . ER arms across her breast she 70.
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... king Cophetua . In robe and crown the king stept down , To meet and greet her on her way ; ' It is no wonder , ' said the lords , ' She is more beautiful than day . ' As shines the moon in clouded skies , She in THE BEGGAR MAID.
... king Cophetua . In robe and crown the king stept down , To meet and greet her on her way ; ' It is no wonder , ' said the lords , ' She is more beautiful than day . ' As shines the moon in clouded skies , She in THE BEGGAR MAID.
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Seite 87 - Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more.
Seite 125 - I CHATTER over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Seite 83 - Sweet and low, sweet and low, Wind of the western sea, Low, low, breathe and blow, Wind of the western sea ! Over the rolling waters go, Come from the dying moon, and blow, Blow him again to me ; While my little one, while my pretty one, sleeps.
Seite 105 - RING out wild bells to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night ; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go ; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Seite 85 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story : The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Seite 59 - AND on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old...
Seite 34 - Lady Clara Vere de Vere, Some meeker pupil you must find, For were you queen of all that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more cold to you than I.
Seite 100 - Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white; Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font: The 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 to the stars, And all thy heart lies open untD me.
Seite 134 - What does little birdie say In her nest at peep of day ? Let me fly, says little birdie, Mother, let me fly away. Birdie, rest a little longer, Till the little wings are stronger. So she rests a little longer, Then she flies away. What does little baby say, In her bed at peep of day ? Baby says, like little birdie, Let me rise and fly away.
Seite 118 - For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die.