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" And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. Why are we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all things else have rest from... "
Poems - Стр. 144
авторы: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1893 - Страниц: 374
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Blackwood's Magazine, Том 65

1849 - Страниц: 792
...weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. II. " Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all...brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor hearken what the iuner spirit sings, — 4 There is no joy but calm ! ' Why should we only toil, the roof and crown...
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Punch, Том 101

Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1891 - Страниц: 342
...Version of the Laureate's lovely ' ' Choric Song. " I. THERE is a slumber here that softlier falls While all things else have rest from weariness? All...: why should we toil alone , We only toil, who are "stick clever things ! " And make perpetual moan, Still from one Question " to another thrown ? Gulls,...
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Poems, Том 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - Страниц: 260
...weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. 2. Why are we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all...wanderings Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor harken what the inner spirit sings, " There is no joy but calm ! " Why should we only toil, the roof...
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The British Quarterly Review, Том 2

Henry Allon - 1845 - Страниц: 646
...weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. ' Why are we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all...brows in slumber's holy balm; Nor hearken what the inward spirit sings — " There is no joy but calm!" Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - Страниц: 510
...weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. 2. Why are we weigh 'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all...wanderings Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor harten what the inner spirit sings, " There is no joy but calm ! " Why should we only toil, the roof...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Том 6

1845 - Страниц: 608
...the poppy hangs in sleep. ' Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with »harp distress, While all things else have rest from weariness?...brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor hearken what the inward spirit sings — " There is no joy but calm !" Why should we only toil, the roof and crown of...
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, Том 17

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1849 - Страниц: 608
...weep. And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. " Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all...And cease from wanderings, Nor steep our brows in slumbers holy balm ; Nor hearken what the inner spirit sings, — ' There is no joy but calm !' Why...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 65

1849 - Страниц: 822
...reclined On the hills like gods together, carele&s of mankind." " Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all...alone ? We only toil, who are the first of things, And mike perpetual moan, Still from one; sorrow to another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - Страниц: 402
...weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. 2. Why are we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all...our wings, And cease from wanderings Nor steep our hrows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor harken what the inner spirit sings, " There is no joy but calm !"...
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Alton Locke, Tailor and Poet: An Autobiography

Charles Kingsley - 1850 - Страниц: 398
...flowers weep, And Irom the crapgy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. Why arc we weigh d upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all...sorrow to another thrown: Nor ever fold our wings, Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm; And cease from wanderings; Nor hearken what the inner spirit...
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