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" THERE is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes; Music... "
The Living Authors of England - 51. oldal
szerző: Thomas Powell - 1849 - 316 oldal
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Poems, 1. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 231 oldal
...There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite,...pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are...

Poems, 1. kötet

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843
...There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite,...the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 16-17. kötet

1849
..."There is sweet music here, that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that genllier on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon (ir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845
...There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite,...the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy...

The British Quarterly Review, 2. kötet

Henry Allon - 1845
...There is sweet music here, that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite,...pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are...

Poems, 1. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846
...There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite,...pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are...

The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, 17. kötet

1849
...There is sweet music here, that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite,...eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet bleep down from the blissful shies. Here are cr>ol mosses deep. And through the moss the ivies creep,...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1850
...There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite,...the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy...

Alton Locke, Tailor and Poet: An Autobiography, 2. kötet

Charles Kingsley - 1850
...There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite,...pass ;, Music that gentlier on the spirit lies Than tired eye-lids upon tired eyes ; • Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here...

The Christian Parlor Magazine, 6. kötet

1850
...night dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming past ; Mnsic that gentlicr on the spirit lies. Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd...Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful ikies. Hero am cool mostca deep, And throngh the moss the ivies creep. And in the stream the long leav'd...




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