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" O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell her, tell her, what I tell to thee. 'O tell her, Swallow, thou that knowest each, That bright and fierce and fickle is the South, And dark and true and tender... "
In Memoriam, The Princess, and Maud - Page 200
by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1902 - 335 pages
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The Gentleman's Magazine, and Historical Chronicle, for the Year ..., Volume 183

1848 - 744 pages
...maidenlike, at far At I could ape their treble, did I ling. O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell...South, And dark and true and tender is the North. O Swallow, Swallow, i( I could follow, and light Upon her lattice, I would pipe and trill, And cheep...
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volume 90

1849 - 604 pages
...is that sung by the Northern Prince (pp. 69, 70.): — ' 0 Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell...thee. . ' O tell her, Swallow, thou that knowest each, Thut bright and fierce and fickle is the South, And dark and true and tender is the North. '0 Swallow,...
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The New Englander, Volume 7

1849 - 660 pages
...from his ivied nook Glow like a sunbeam." "The violet varies from the lily at far As oak from elm." "O Swallow, Swallow, if I could follow, and light Upon her lattice." So, too, where the second word begins with a weak consonant easily elided in pronunciation. " Fly to...
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Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and ..., Volumes 2-3

Anna Maria Hall - 842 pages
...venerable triplet, and do poctieal justice to tho Gothic iron-faetory : — " 0 bright, nnd ficree, and fickle is the South, And dark, and true, and tender is the North." But, as we were saying, the fairics eame down in tho holds, or stowed away on the decks, of sea-dragons...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 186 pages
...maidenlike as far As I could ape their treble, did I sing. ' O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell...South, And dark and true and tender is the North. ' O Swallow, Swallow, if I could follow, and light Upon her lattice, I would pipe and thrill, And cheep...
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The Edinburgh Review, Volume 90

1849 - 600 pages
...is that sung by the Northern Prince (pp. 69, 70.) : — ' O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell...what I tell to thee. ' O tell her, Swallow, thou that knowcst each, That bright and fierce and fickle is the South, And dark and true and tender is the North....
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Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 19

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1850 - 604 pages
...one, is that sung by the Northern Prince (pp. 69, 70):— " О Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell...South, And dark and true and tender is the North. " О Swallow, Swallow, if I could follow, and light Upon her lattice. I would pipe and trill, And cheep...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volume 19

1850 - 600 pages
...(pp. 69, 70):— . " O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fajl upon her gildeo eaves, And tell her, tell her what I tell to thee....South, And dark and true and tender is the North. " O Swallow, Swallow, if I could follow, and light Upon her lattice, I would pipe and trill, And cheep...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 pages
...maidenlike as far As I could ape their treble, did I sing. " O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell...South, And dark and true and tender is the North. " O were I thou that she might take me in, And lay me on her bosom, and her heart Would rock the snowy...
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The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 204 pages
...as far As I could ape their treble, did I sing. • ' 0 Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, My to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell her,...South, And dark and true and tender is the North. ' O Swallow, Swallow, if I could follow, and light Upon her lattice, I would pipe and trill, And cheep...
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