 | Henry Troth Coates - 1881 - 1138 páginas
...rose, " For ever and ever mine !" And the soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clash'd n the trestles! But House of Woe, and hearse, and sable pall, The narrow home of the have left so sweet That whenever a March wind sighs, He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1881 - 502 páginas
...rose, " For ever and ever, mine." And the soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clash'd in the hall ; And long by the garden lake I stood,...that is dearer than all ; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That whenever a March-wind sighs He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets... | |
 | Anna Callender Brackett - 1881 - 348 páginas
...rose, " For ever and ever, mine." And the soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clashed in the hall; And long by the garden lake I stood,...that is dearer than all ; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That whenever a March wind sighs He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1881 - 742 páginas
...rose, 'For ever and ever, mine.' Vt. And the soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clash'd in the hall ; And long by the garden lake I stood,...your rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on tri the wood, Our wood, that is dearer than all ; VIt. From the meadow your walks have left so sweet... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1881 - 1000 páginas
...ever, rniue." ALFRED TENNYSON. 683 Aud the soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clashed iu t8& , ami on to the wood, Our wood that is dearer than all ; VII. From the meadow your walks have left so... | |
 | Brainerd Kellogg - 1882 - 492 páginas
...rose, " For ever and ever, mine." And the soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clash'd in the hall; And long by the garden lake I stood....that is dearer than all; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That, whenever a March-wind sighs, He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 348 páginas
...rose, " For ever and ever, mine." VI. And the soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clash'd in the hall ; And long by the garden lake I stood,...on to the wood, Our wood, that is dearer than all ; TO. From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That whenever a March- wind sighs He sets the jewel-print... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1882 - 984 páginas
...soul of the rose went into my blood, As the music clashed in the hall ; And long by the garden lake 1 stood, For I heard your rivulet fall From the lake...that is dearer than all; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet That whenever a March wind sighs He sets the jewel-print of your feet_ In violets... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 656 páginas
...into my blood, As the music clash'd in the hall ; MAUD. And long by the garden lake I stood, For l heard your rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow...that is dearer than all ; From the meadow your walks have left SO sweet That whenever A March-wind sighs He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets... | |
 | Epes Sargent - 1882 - 1002 páginas
...mine." ALFRED TENXYSOX. 683 Ami the eonl of the rose went into my blood, As the music clashed in tho t made the ball so line f Robin was there он to the wood, Our wood that is dearer than all; vir. From the meadow your walks have left so sweet... | |
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He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue as your eyes, To the woody hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. 
