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" The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the crevice peered about. Old faces glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life... "
Lady-bird - Стр. 258
авторы: lady Georgiana Charlotte Fullerton - 1852
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The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from the ..., Том 4

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - Страниц: 476
...aweary, I would that I were dead!'' All day within the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creak'd, The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriekM, Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer'd through the doors, (Hd footsteps trode...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Страниц: 412
...is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead !" All day within the dreamy house, The doors upon their...mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the crevice peered about. Old faces glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices...
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - Страниц: 368
...cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead !" All day wiyrin the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creaked...mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the crevice peered about. Old faces glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - Страниц: 336
...is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead !" All day within the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creaked; The hlue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the crevice...
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Selections from the British Poets, Том 2

1840 - Страниц: 378
...I would that I were dead !" All day, within the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd, Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer'd through the doors, Old footsteps trod...
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The London University Magazine, Том 1

1842 - Страниц: 416
...the two last stanzas : — " All day within the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd, Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer'd through the doors, Old footsteps trod...
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Poems, Том 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - Страниц: 252
...aweary, I would that I were dead !" All day within the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creak'd, The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices call'd her from without. She only said, "...
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Poems, Том 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - Страниц: 260
...I would that I were dead ! " All day within the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd, Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer'd thro' the doors, Old footsteps trod...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - Страниц: 510
...would that I were dead ! " vI. All day within the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd, Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer 'd thro' the doors, Old footsteps trod...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - Страниц: 558
...aweary, I would that I were dead !" All day within the dreamy house, The doors upon their hinges creak'd, The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd, Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer'd through the doors, Old footsteps trod...
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