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" For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die. "
The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson. [Vol.8,9 are of the 1878 ed. With ... - Page 76
by Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1878
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The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp].

Robert Kemp Philp - 1855 - 936 pages
...sweet." But the brightest gem of the poem is the following invocation of the Voice to Maud : "Come into the garden, Maud, for the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the gaiden, Maud. I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the inusk...
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The Rambler, a Catholic journal of home and foreign literature [&c ..., Volume 4

1855 - 498 pages
...and a few letters, which are new. We quote one of the prettiest things the volume affords : " Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has...are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that...
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 pages
...sweet will right) On a blushing mission to me, Saying in odor and color, ' Ah, be XX. XXI. 1. COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has...are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. 2. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light...
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 176 pages
...sweet will right) On a blushing mission to me, Saying in odor and color, 'Ah, be XX. MAUD. XXI. 1. COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has...are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. 2. For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light...
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The Ecclesiastic [afterw.] The Theologian and ecclesiastic ..., Volume 17

1855 - 606 pages
...the poem which please us most, eg, the whole of the 21st section (p. 67 et seq.) Thus : — " Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has...are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. " For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5

1855 - 1416 pages
...Smelling of musk and of insolence," to which we have already referred. The lines are as follow : — Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night, has...Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine apices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. lor • breeze of morning mores, And the...
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The Irish quarterly review, Volume 5

1855 - 1428 pages
...Insolence," to which we have already referred. The lines are as follow : — Come Into the garden, Maud, Fur the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden,...here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafwd abroad, And the inuak of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning more*. And the planet of Love...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 78

1855 - 812 pages
...those of Thalaba, when the enchantress sung to him as she spun : — 14 Come Into the garden. Mend, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the...Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine ftplces are wafted abroad, And tho musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning moves, And the...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 78

1855 - 808 pages
...hero nt the gate alone ; And the woodblne spices are wafted abroad. And the musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning moves. And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light thnt she IOTM On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his...
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Sweet Home: Or, Friendship's Golden Altar

Frances E. Percival - 1856 - 294 pages
...true philosophy ! I learned a lesson from that poor woman which I shall not soon forget. A SONG. COME into the garden, Maud ; For the black bat, Night,...are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. I AM FOEGOTTEN 135 I AM FORGOTTEN NOW. THE autumn leaves are perishing, The winter winds have come...
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