...the gate, shut it воШу, and fell. " There speech and thought, and nature fail'da little, And ho lay tranced ; but when he rose and paced Back toward his solitary homo again, All down the long and narrow street he went Beating it in. upon his weary brain, As tho1...

...let her know. Help me not to break in upon her peace. My children too ! must I not speak to these ? They know me not. I should betray myself. Never: no...again, All down the long and narrow street he went lieating it \:\ upon his wearv brain, As tho' it were the burthen of a song, ' Not to tell her, never...

...let her know. Help me not to break in open her peace. My children too ! must I not speak to these ? They know me not. I should betray myself. Never: no...the girl So like her mother, and the boy, my son' ". Enoch resolves as he returns never to let Annie know of his return. His resolve bears him up, and...

...let her know. Help me not to break in upon her peace. My children too ! must I not speak to these? They know me not. I should betray myself. Never :...for me — the girl So like her mother, and the boy, rny BOD.* " It would be hard to parallel the homely and tragic pathos of this. Circumstance so overwhelming,...

...let her know. Help me not to break in upon her peace. My children too ! must I not speak to these ? They know me not. I should betray myself. Never :...long and narrow street he went Beating it in upon his wearj brain, As tho' it were the burthen of a song, ' Not to tell her, never to let her know.' He was...

...let her know. Help me not to break in upon her peace. My children too ! must I not speak to these ? They know me not. I should betray myself. Never :...boy, my son." There speech and thought and nature failed a little, And he lay tranced ; but when he rose and paced Back toward his solitary home again,...

...it, and closed, As lightly as a sick man's chamber-door, Behind him, and came out upon the waste. 49 There speech and thought and nature fail'da little, And he lay tranced ; but when he rose and paced So And there he would have knelt, but that his knees Were feeble, so that falling prone he dug His...

...let her know. Help me not to break in upon her peace. My children too ! must I not speak to these ? They know me not. I should betray myself. Never :...the girl So like her mother, and the boy, my son." It would, indeed, he hard to parallel the homely and tragic pathos of this picture. Tennyson's muse...

...let her know. Help me not to break in upon her peace. My children too ! must I not speak to these ? They know me not. I should betray myself. Never :...me — the girl So like her mother, and the boy, my sou.' There speech and thought and nature fail'da little, And he lay tranced ; but when he rose and...

...let her know. Help me not to break In upon her peace. My children, too, must I not speak to these; they know me not; I should Betray myself. Never. No...girl so like her mother, and the boy — my son." The genius of Tennyson, unlike our talented poets, whose numbers flow in a gentle uniform current,...