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" 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 unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves... "
Chambers's Edinburgh journal, conducted by W. Chambers. [Continued as ... - Стр. 218
авторы: Chambers's journal - 1858
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Том 90

1849 - Страниц: 604
...unto me. " Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow — as thy thoughts in me. "Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me." ' There is silence. Again she opens the volume, and reads the following Idyl (pp. 151—153): — 1...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - Страниц: 1022
...open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...lake: So fold thyself, my dearest, thou, and slip Into iny bosom and be lost in me. [From The Princess.] MAN AND WOMAN. FOB woman is not undeveloped man,...
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The Living Age, Том 287

1915 - Страниц: 862
...provided us with a new sense of appreciation. i will make this clearer by one or two quotations : — Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips into the bosom of the lake; Aud by the meadow-trenches blow the faint sweet cuckoo-flowers. Now, these three lines arrest our attention...
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The American Whig Review, Том 2;Том 8

1848 - Страниц: 738
...lies open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughtin me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...thou, and slip Into my bosom an'd be lost in me." By-and-by they come to an explanation. He makes an admirable confession of his faith, and a more admirable...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - Страниц: 186
...open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me.' ; I heard her turn the page ; she found a small Sweet Idyl, and once more, as low, she read : ' Come...
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Том 19

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1850 - Страниц: 604
...me. " ' Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow — as thy thoughts in me. " ' Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me. ' " There is silence. Again she opens the volume, and reads the following Idyl (pp. 151—153):—...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Том 19

1850 - Страниц: 600
...me. " ' Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow — as thy thoughts in me. " ' Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...So fold thyself, my dearest, thou, and slip Into my bofom and be lost in me. ' " There is silence. Again she opens the volume, and reads the following...
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Notes and Queries

1854 - Страниц: 648
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - Страниц: 300
...open unto me. " Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. " Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me." I heard her turn the page ; she found a small Sweet Idyl, and once more, as low, she read : " Come...
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Poems, Том 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - Страниц: 290
...open unto me. " Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. " Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...So fold thyself, my dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosorn and be lost in me." I heard her turn the .page ; she found a small Sweet Idyl, and once more,...
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