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" I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. "
Maud, and Other Poems - Page 109
by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 160 pages
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Accepted Addresses; Or, Proemium Poetarum: To which are Added, Macbeth ...

1813 - 410 pages
...hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5, Part 1

1855 - 724 pages
...hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may coma and men may go,J But 1 go on for evw. i I chatter over stony ways, In little shnrps and...
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The National Review, Volume 1

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 pages
...hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. " Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. " I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and...
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The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1855 - 776 pages
...hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridgea. " Till last by Philip's farm I flow, To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. " I chatter over stony ways, " With many a curve...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, Volume 3

Beautiful poetry - 1855 - 440 pages
...hurry down, Or sKp between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and...
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The Edinburgh Christian magazine, Volumes 7-8

1856 - 796 pages
...Till laut by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But 1 go on for ever. ' Poor lad, he died at Florence, quite...bridge, It has more ivy ; there the river; and there 8tan<U Philip's farm where broik and river meet. I chatter over stony ways. In little sharps and trebles,...
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The Little gleaner, Volumes 13-14

Septimus Sears - 1866 - 756 pages
...hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow, To join the brimming river,. For men may come, and men may go, But I go on for ever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and...
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Select specimens of the English poets, ed. by A. De Vere

Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 pages
...hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river; For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and...
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Sabrinae corolla, in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis ..., Page 68

Severn river - 1859 - 408 pages
...hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I clatter over stony ways In little sharps and trebles,...
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The White Hills: Their Legends, Landscape, and Poetry

Thomas Starr King - 1859 - 438 pages
...hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges. Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever. I chatter over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles...
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