Ancient founts of inspiration well thro' all my fancy yet. Howsoever these things be, a long farewell to Locksley Hall! Now for me the woods may wither, now for me the roof-tree fall. Comes a vapor from the margin, blackening over heath and holt, Cramming... The Princess, Maud, Locksley Hall, and The Talking Oak - Page 22by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 339 pagesFull view - About this book
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...disappointment and tho centre of his woe. " Howsoever these things bo, a long farewell to Locksley Hall. .NW, for me, the woods may wither ; now, for me, the roof-tree fall. Comes a vapour from the margin, blackening over heath and bolt ; Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 pages
...knew not) help me as when life begun : Eift the hills, and roll the waters, flash the lightnings, O, I see the crescent promise of my spirit hath not set....may wither, now for me the rooftree fall. Comes a vapour from the margin, blackening over heath and holt, Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast... | |
| 1843 - 424 pages
...when life begun : Rift the hills, and roll the waters, flash the lightnings, weigh the Sun — O, I see the crescent promise of my spirit hath not set....Comes a vapor from the margin, blackening over heath and holt, Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast a thunder-bolt. Let it fall on Locksley Hall,... | |
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...when life begun : Rift the hills, and roll the waters, flash the lightnings, weigh the Sun — O, I see the crescent promise of my spirit hath not set....may wither, now for me the rooftree fall. Comes a vapour from the margin, blackening over heath and holt, Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast... | |
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...last accusing, avenging look at the scene of his disappointment and the centre of his woe. " However these things be, a long farewell to Locksley Hall....Comes a vapor from the margin, blackening over heath and holt ; Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast a thunderbolt. Let it fall on Locksley Hall,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...when life begun : Rift the hills, and roll the waters, flash the lightnings, weigh the Sun — O, I see the crescent promise of my spirit hath not set....may wither, now for me the rooftree fall. Comes a vapour from the margin, blackening over heath and holt, Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pages
...when life begun : Rift the hills, and roll the waters, flash the lightnings, weigh the sun — O, 1 see the crescent promise of my spirit hath not set; Ancient founts of inspiration well through all my fancy yet. Howsoever these things be, a long farewell to Locksley Hall ! Now for me... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 pages
...knew not) help me as when life begun : Rift the hills, and roll the waters, flash the lightnings, O, I see the crescent promise of my spirit hath not set....may wither, now for me the roof-tree fall. Comes a vapour from the margin, blackening over heath and holt, Cramming all the blast before it, in its breast... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 pages
...Europe than a cycle of Cathay. i Mother-age (for mine I knew not) help me as when life begun : 0, I see the crescent promise of my spirit hath not set....these things be, a long farewell to Locksley Hall ! Xow for me the woods may wither, now for me the rooftree fall. Comes a vapour from the margin, blackening... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pages
...when life begun : Rift the hills, and roll the waters, flash the lightnings, weigh the sua— O, I see the crescent promise of my spirit hath not set; Ancient founts of inspiration well through all my fancy yet. Howsoever these things be, a long farewell to Locksley Hall ! Now for me... | |
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