 Lady Clara Vere de Vere, You put strange memories in my head. Not thrice your branching limes have blown Since I beheld young Laurence dead. Oh your sweet eyes, your low replies : A great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which...  Poems - 151. oldalszerző: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 235 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1843 - 414 oldal
...enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat, Which you had hardly dared to see ! Lady Clara Vere de Vere ! When thus he met his mother's...spake some certain truths of you ; Indeed, I heard some bitter words, That scarce were fit for you to hear ; Her manners had not that repose Which stamps... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 oldal
...great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see. Lady Clara Vere de Vere, When thus he met his mother's...spake some certain truths of you. Indeed I heard one hitter word That scarce is fit for you to hear ; Her manners had not that repose Which stamps the caste... | |
 | 1846 - 308 oldal
...great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see. Lady Clara Vere de Vere, When thus he met his mother's...fit for you to hear. Her manners had not that repose Lady Clara Vere de Vere, There stands a spectre in your hall : The guilt of blood is at your door.... | |
 | 1846 - 436 oldal
...great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see. Lady Clara Vere de Vere, When thus he met his mother's...spake some certain truths of you ; Indeed, I heard one hitter word That scarce is fit for you to hear. Her manners had not that repose Which stamps the caste... | |
 | 1848 - 396 oldal
...Falcon of the Guards, When first he met the gov'nor's view, He had the passions of his kind — He spake some certain truths of you. Indeed I heard one bitter word About a certain game at cards, Which, should it c er get noised abroad. Would cook your goose at the... | |
 | 1848 - 468 oldal
...Falcon of the Guards, When first he met the gov'nor's view, He had the passions of his kind — lie spake some certain truths of you. Indeed I heard one bitter word About a certain game at cards. Which, should it e er get noised abroad, Would cook your goose at the... | |
 | 1884 - 964 oldal
...from the heat-oppressed brain? (Shak., Macb. If, 1.) A hiileous spectre. (Dagegen: a lovely vision.) Lady Clara Vere de Vere, There Stands a spectre in your hall: The guilt of blood is at your door. (Tennyson.) One of them Said, shuddering, 'Her spectre T But bis friend Replied, in half a whisper,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 oldal
...great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see. Lady Clara Vere de Vere, When thus he met his mother's...for you to hear ; Her manners had not that repose Lady Clara Vere de Vere, There stands a spectre in your hall: The guilt of blood is at your door :... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 oldal
...great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see. Lady Clara Vere de Vere, When thus he met his mother's...fit for you to hear; Her manners had not that repose Lady Clara Vere de Vere, There stands a spectre in your hall: The guilt of blood is at your door :... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 oldal
...great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see. Lady Clara Vere de Vere, When thus he met his mother's...stamps the caste of Vere de Vere. Lady Clara Vere de Yere, There stands a spectre in your hall : The guilt of blood is at your door : You changed a wholesome... | |
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