 The fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae to the stars, And all thy heart lies open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves...  The Princess - Strana 136autor/autoři: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1897 - 147 str.Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 186 str.
...open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves 170 A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me." 175 I heard her turn the page ; she found a small Sweet idyl, and once more, as low, she read : " Come... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 186 str.
...open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves 170 A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...dearest, thou. and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me." 175 I heard her turn the page ; she found a small Sweet idyl, and once more, as low, she read : " Come... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 752 str.
...thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips into the bosom of the lake : 60 fold thyself, my dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom...me." I heard her turn the page; she found a small Sweet Idyl, and once more, as low, she read : " Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain height : What... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1901 - 1190 str.
...open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me. 834 706. Come down, 0 Maid ' OME down, O maid, from yonder mountain height : What pleasure lives in... | |
 | 1901 - 476 str.
...From here in the rushes she left afloat Her little, wee, ivory, gold-lined boat. — AUTHOR UNKNOWN. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up And slips into the bosom of the lake. — TENNYSON. The water-lily starts and slides Upon the level in little puffs of wind, Tho' anchored... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1902 - 358 str.
...palace walk; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font: The fire-fly wakens: waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, 165...small 175 Sweet Idyl, and once more, as low, she read : " Conn- down, O maid, from yonder mountain height : What pleasure lives in height (the shepherd sang)... | |
 | 1902 - 386 str.
...open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me. A FAREWELL FLOW down, cold rivulet, to the sea, Thy tribute wave deliver : No more by thee my steps... | |
 | Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch - 1902 - 1118 str.
...slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the liry all her sweetness up, And slips into the bosom of...dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me. «34 LORD TENNYSON 706. Come down, 0 Maid COME down, O maid, from yonder mountain height: What pleasure... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 628 str.
...open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me. Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips...me." I heard her turn the page ; she found a small Sweet Idyl, and once more, as low, she read : " Come down, O maid, from yonder mountain height ; What... | |
 | Frank M. Tierney - 1979 - 167 str.
...prince in such a way as to suggest that she is willing to lose her identity and become a sex object: Now folds the lily all her sweetness up, And slips into the bosom of the lake; So fold tthyself, my dearest, thou, and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me. This conclusion, however satisfactory... | |
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