 | 1842 - 740 str.
...remember, rose the morning of tbe year! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. " O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the...sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. " It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay, and... | |
 | 1842 - 750 str.
...remember, rose the morning of the year! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. " 0 sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. " It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay, and... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 str.
...remember, rose the morning of the year ! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. ii. O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the...sweet is all the land about, and all the flowers that m. It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay,... | |
 | 1842 - 736 str.
...remember, rose the morning of the year! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. " О sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...cannot rise, And sweet is all the land about, and all tbe flowers that blow, And sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. NO. XIX. NS H " It... | |
 | 1842 - 414 str.
...and now the violet's here. O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the sides, And sweeter isthe young lamb's voice to me that cannot rise. And sweet...all the land about, and all the flowers that blow. Hut sweeter far is death than life, to me, that longs to go. It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 str.
...remember, rose the morning of the year ! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. n. O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the...sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. It seemed so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay, and... | |
 | 1843 - 596 str.
...remember, rose the morning of the year I To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. ' O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the...sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. ' It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay, and... | |
 | 1843 - 594 str.
...remember, rose the morning of the year ! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here, ' 0 sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. ' It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay, and... | |
 | 1843 - 594 str.
...year 1 To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. 1843. Tennyson's Poems. ' 381 ' O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the...sweeter is the young lamb's voice to me that cannot risef And sweet is all the land about, and all the flowers that blow, And sweeter far is death than... | |
 | 1844 - 504 str.
...remember, rose the morning of the year! To die before the snow-drop came, and now the violet's here. " 0 sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...the young lamb's voice, to me that cannot rise, And sweel is all the land about, and all the flowers that blow, And sweeter far is death than life to me... | |
| |
O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies, And sweeter is the young lamb's voice to me that cannot rise, And sweet is all the land about, and all the flowers that blow, And sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. 
