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Poems - Page 164
by Matthew Arnold - 1884 - 370 pages
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volume 66

1849 - 802 pages
...Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was still, To the little gray church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers. But we stood without in the cold-blowing airs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

1849 - 822 pages
...came a murmur of folk at their prayen, wit we stood without in the cold-blowing airs. ™e climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And...gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. 8* sate by the pillar ; we saw her clear : ' Margaret, hist ! come quick, we are here, war heart,'...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

1849 - 844 pages
...Through the narrow pav'd street», where all was »till. To the little gray church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers. But we stood without in the cold-blowing airs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, ч And we gazed up the...
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Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Volume 39

1849 - 778 pages
...Through the narrow-pav'd streets, where all was still, To the little grey church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers, But we stood without in the cold-blowing airs. We climb 'd on the graves, on the stones, worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 66

1849 - 812 pages
...church cauiea murmur of folk at their prayers, Bat we stood without in the cold-blowing nlrs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the unall tended panes. She sate by the pllinr ; we saw her clear: ' Margaret, hist ! come quick, xve are...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1853 - 298 pages
...Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was still To the little grey church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers,...the cold blowing airs. We climb'd on the graves, on thestones, worn with rains, And we gaz'd up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She sate by the...
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Poems

Matthew Arnold - 1854 - 304 pages
...Through the narrow pav'd streets, where all was still, To the little grey church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers,...without in the cold blowing airs. We climb'd on the graves,on the stones, worn with rains, And we gaz'd up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She...
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The Christian Remembrancer, Volume 27

1854 - 544 pages
...Through the narrow paved streets, where all was still, To the little grey church on the windy hill. From the church came a murmur of folk at their prayers,...But we stood without in the cold blowing airs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded...
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The Christian remembrancer; or, The Churchman's Biblical ..., Volume 27

1854 - 544 pages
...graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle through the small leaded panes. She sat by the pillar ; we saw her clear : " Margaret, hist! come quick, we are here." " Dear heart," I said, " we are long alone ; The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan." But ah !...
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The Eclectic Review, Volume 9; Volume 101

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1855 - 922 pages
...church came a murmur ot'folk at their prayers; Hut we stood without in the cold blowing airs. We climbed on the graves, on the stones worn with rains, And we gazed up the aisle, through the small leaded pones. She Kate by the pillar, we saw her clear. ' Margaret ! hist ! come, quick, we are here!1 ' Dear...
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