 Whispering I knew not what of wild and sweet, Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing, While Ilion like a mist rose into towers.  Enoch Arden: &c - Page 162by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1865 - 119 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 pages
...Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than half-opening buds Of April, and could...sweet, Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing While Ilion like a mist rose into towers. Yet hold me not forever in thine East : How can my nature longer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 pages
...Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than half-opening buds Of April, and could...sweet, Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing While Iliou like a mist rose into towers. Yet hold me not forever in thine East : How can my nature longer... | |
 | 1861 - 790 pages
...portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than half-opened buds Of April, and could hear the lips that kiss'd...sweet, Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing While Dion like a mist rose into towers. " ' Yet hold me not for ever in thine East : How can my nature longer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 pages
...Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than half-opening buds Of April, and could...sweet, Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing While Ilion like a mist rose into towers. Yet hold me not forever in thine East : How can my nature longer... | |
 | 1864 - 576 pages
...the simile in the last line. Then again : " Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy- warm With kisses balmier than half-opening buds Of April, and could...Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing, While Ilion like a mist rose into towers." This we humbly submit is really poetry, and not twaddle ; it gives... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - 200 pages
...Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than half-opening buds Of April, and could...Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing, While Ilion like a mist rose into towers. i Yet hold me not for ever in thine East : How can my nature longer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 pages
...portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than li:ilf-openings buds Of April, and could hear the lips that kiss'd...Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing, While Tlion like a mist rose into towers. Yet hold me not forever in thine East: How can my nature longer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson, D.C.L. - 1868 - 342 pages
...Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than half-opening buds Of April, and could...Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing, While Ilion like a mist rose into towers. Yet hold me not for ever in thine East: How can my nature longer... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 520 pages
...Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than half-opening buds Of April, and could...Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing, While Ilion like a mist rose into towers. Yet hold me not for ever in thine East : How can my nature longer... | |
 | Richard Chenevix Trench (abp. of Dublin) - 1868 - 458 pages
...Thy presence and thy portals, while I lay, Mouth, forehead, eyelids, growing dewy-warm With kisses balmier than half-opening buds Of April, and could hear the lips that kissed Jo Whispering I knew not what of wild and sweet, Like that strange song I heard Apollo sing,... | |
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