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" Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain height : What pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang) In height and cold, the splendour of the hills ? But cease to move so near the Heavens, and cease To glide a sunbeam by the blasted Pine, To sit a star... "
The Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Poet Laureate - 206. oldal
szerző: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 874 oldal
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Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 oldal
...sacerrumo nitore splendet ipsa Cynthia. К. Idyl Come down, О maid, from yonder mountain height ; For Love is of the valley ; come thou down, And find...purple of the vats, Or fox-like in the vine ; nor cares to walk With Death and Morning on the silver horns; Nor wilt thou snare him in the white ravine,...

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 90. kötet

1849 - 604 oldal
...What pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang) In height and cold, the splendour of the hills ? But cease to move so near the Heavens, and cease To glide...spirted purple of the vats, Or foxlike in the vine ; nor cares to walk "With Death and Morning on the Silver Horns, Nor wilt thou snare him in the white ravine,...

Blackwood's Magazine, 90. kötet

1861 - 814 oldal
...(the shepherd sang), In height and cold, the splendour of the hills ? But cease to move so near tho heavens, and cease To glide a sunbeam by the blasted...come, For love is of the valley — come thou down." As an old bachelor, we find the notions of our youth already grown antiquated. We are, in fact, in...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 oldal
...What pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang) In height and cold, the splendour of the hills? But cease to move so near the Heavens, and cease To glide...spirted purple of the vats, Or foxlike in the vine ; nor cares to walk With Death and Morning on the Silver Horns, Nor wilt thou snare him in the white ravine,...

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 oldal
...cold, the splendour of the hills? But cease to move so near the Heavens, and cease To glide a sunheam by the blasted Pine, To sit a star upon the sparkling...spirted purple of the vats, Or foxlike in the vine ; nor cares to walk With Death and Morning on the Silver Horns, Nor wilt thou snare him in the white ravine,...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 19. kötet

1850 - 600 oldal
...pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang)— In height and cold, the splendor of the hills? But cease to move so near the Heavens, and cease To glide...come thou down And find him ! by the happy threshold, be, Or hand in hand with Plenty in the maize, Or red with spirted purple of the vats, Or foxlike in...

Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, 19. kötet

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1850 - 604 oldal
...pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang) — In height and cold, the splendor of the hills? But cease to move so near the Heavens, and cease To glide...the valley, come, For Love is of the valley, come thon down And find him ! by the happy threshold, he, 70 TENNYSON, AND THE SCHOOLS OF POETRY. 71 Or...

Sabrinae Corolla in Hortulis Regiae Scholae Salopiensis contexuerunt tres ...

Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1850 - 364 oldal
...Nunc sacerrumo nitore splendet ipsa Cynthia. Idyl. Come down, О maid, from yonder mountain height ; For Love is of the valley ; come thou down, And find...purple of the vats, Or fox-like in the vine ; nor cares to walk With Death and Morning on the silver horns; Nor wilt thou snare him in the white ravine,...

Poems, 2. kötet

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 oldal
...pleasure lives in height, (the shepherd sang,) In height and cold, the splendor of the hills ? But cease to move so near the Heavens, and cease To glide...spirted purple of the vats, Or foxlike in the vine; nor cares to walk With Death and Morning on the Silver Horns, Nor wilt thou snare him in the white ravine,...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 oldal
...To glide a sunbeam by the blasted pine, To sit a star upon the sparkling spire ; And come, for Lore is of the valley, come, For Love is of the valley,...spirted purple of the vats, Or foxlike in the vine ; nor cares to walk With Death and Morning on the Silver Horns, Nor wilt thou snare him in the white ravine,...




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