Where all should pause, as is most meet for all? A soft air fans the cloud apart; there comes A glimpse of that dark world where I was born. Once more the old mysterious glimmer steals From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure, And bosom beating... Blackwood's Magazine - الصفحة 5671864عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
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...glimmer steals From thy pure brows and from thy shoulders pure And bosom beating with a heart renewed. Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom, Thy sweet...from their loosen'd manes, And beat the twilight into flukes of fire. fitjjonus. 159 Ast indignantes iris ultricibus Horae Torserunt viresque meas minuere... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...all ? A soft air fans the cloud apart ; there comes A glimpse of that dark world where I was born. Once more the old mysterious glimmer steals From thy...slowly close to mine, Ere yet they blind the stars, and that wild team Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise, And shake the darkness from their loosen'd... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 364
...glimmer steals From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure, And bosom beating with a heart renew'd. Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom, Thy sweet...slowly close to mine, Ere yet they blind the stars, and that wild team Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise, And shake the darkness from their loosen'd... | |
| 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 790
...glimmer steals From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure, And bosom beating with a heart renew'd. Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom, Thy sweet...slowly close to mine, Ere yet they blind the stars, and that wild team Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise, And shake the darkness from their loosened... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 698
...glimmer steals From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure, And bosom beating with a heart renew'd. Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom, Thy sweet...close to mine, Ere yet they' blind the stars, and that wild team Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise, And shake the darkness from their loosen'd... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 240
...glimmer steals From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure, And bosom beating with a heart renew'd. Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom, Thy sweet...manes, And beat the twilight into flakes of fire. . Lo ! ever thus thou growest beautiful In silence, then before thine answer given Departest, and thy... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 200
...glimmer steals From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure, And bosom beating with a heart renew'd. Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom, Thy sweet...manes, And beat the twilight into flakes of fire. Lo ! ever thus thou growest beautiful In silence, then before thine answer given Departest, and thy... | |
| 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 808
...steals From thy pure brows, and from thy shoal' ders pare, And bosom beating with a heart renew'd. Tby cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom. Thy sweet...brighten slowly close to mine, Ere yet they blind tho stars, aad the wild team Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke, arise, And shake the darkness... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - عدد الصفحات: 244
...g-Srma- steal? From thy pore brows, and from thj- dtouVdeis pore, And bosom beating widi a bean renew'd. Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom, Thy sweet eyes brighten slowly dose to mine, Ere yet they blind the stars, and the wild team Which love thee, yearning for thy yoke,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 414
...glimmer steals From thy pure brows, and from thy shoulders pure, And bosom beating with a heart renew'd. Thy cheek begins to redden thro' the gloom, Thy sweet...manes, And beat the twilight into flakes of fire. Lo ! ever thus thou growest beautiful In silence, then before thine answer given Departest, and thy... | |
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