 And come, for Love is of the valley, come, For Love is of the valley, come thou down And find him; by the happy threshold, he, Or hand in hand with Plenty in the maize, Or red with spirted purple of the vats, Or foxlike in the vine ; nor cares to walk...  The Princess: A Medley - Стр. 163авторы: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - Страниц: 177Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1883 - Страниц: 378
...That like a broken purpose waste in air: So waste not thou ; but come ; for all the vales Await thec ; azure pillars of the hearth Arise to thee ; the children...immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees.' NORTHERN FARMER OLD STYLE Wheer 'asta bean saw long and mca liggin' 'ere aloan ? Noorsc ? thoort nowt... | |
 | Familiar quotations - 1883 - Страниц: 942
...is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. vii. Happy he With such a mother ! faith in womankind Beats with his blood, and trust in all things... | |
 | Henry George Bohn - 1883 - Страниц: 782
...Sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet; Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. 4829 Tennyson : The Princess. Canto vii SPAIN. Not all the blood at Talavera shed, Not all the marvels... | |
 | Samuel Edward Dawson - 1884 - Страниц: 150
...the hopes of half the world, Strove to buffet to land in vain. Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. 'Who/ asks Kingsley, 'after three such lines, will talk of English as a harsh and clumsy language,... | |
 | Clods - 1884 - Страниц: 376
...weather, the wood charm presently saturates one with a species of " hashish " fascination, and lulled by the Moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees, body and mind lose much of their egotistic self-consciousness, and recognise their atomic identity... | |
 | Alec Roy - 1884 - Страниц: 194
...pretty, but far less beautiful than the haunting music of those matchless lines from The Princess — " The moan of doves in immemorial elms. And murmuring of innumerable bees ! " " Clement," May said, "this is really too delightful ! Do you know you are actually getting a little... | |
 | Duchess - 1885 - Страниц: 424
...and adding another harmony where — Every sonnd is sweet; — Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. All these sweet sounds, and more, fall dreamily upon the ear to-day. It is still summer ; there is... | |
 | Jeannette Leonard Gilder - 1886 - Страниц: 752
...mountain height : What pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang) In height and cold, the splendor of the hills ? But cease to move so near the heavens,...immemorial elms And murmuring of innumerable bees. THE DAISY. WRITTEN AT EDINBURGH. O Love, what hours were thine and mine, In lands of palm and southern... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1886 - Страниц: 694
...What pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang;) In height and cold, the splendour of the hills? Hut cease to move so near the Heavens, and cease To glide...immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees.' So she low -toned ; while with shut eyes I lay Listening ; then look'd. Pale was the perfect face ; The bosom... | |
 | 1886 - Страниц: 220
...is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. Tennyson. SPLENDORS OF MORNING. SPLENDORS of morning the billow-crests brighten, Lighting and luring... | |
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