 He cometh not," she said; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!  Poems - Page 10by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 379 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Charles Granville Gepp - English poetry - 1830 - 194 pages
...dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, I0 Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. 2. She weeps ere the day shakes off the dews (nondum, with abl. abs.). — 5, 6. Night was completing... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - American periodicals - 1832 - 648 pages
...grange She only «aid, ' The day is dreary, He cometh not,' she said : She said, ' I am awearv, aweary 1 would that I were "dead!' About a stonecast from the wall A sluice with blacken 'd water's slept And o er it many, round and small, The clustered marishmosses crept Hard by... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - Literature - 1835 - 476 pages
...: without hope of change, III sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn. About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, He cometh not," she said : She said, "Jam aweary, aweary, f would that I were dead I" About a stonecast from the wall, A sluice... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 412 pages
...her : without hope of change, In sleep she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, 1 would that I were dead !" About a stone-cast from the wall, A... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 348 pages
...sluice with blackened waters slept, And o'er it many, round and small, The clustered marishmosses crept. Hard by a poplar shook alway, All silver green with gnarled bark, For leagues no other tree did dark The level waste, the rounding grey. She only said, " My life is dreary. He cometh not," she said... | |
 | William Martin - Readers - 1838 - 368 pages
...without hope of change, In sleep she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed mom About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, He corneth not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead 1" • About a stone-cast... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...her : without hope of change. In sleep she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, Ahout a stone-cast from the wall, A sluice with hlackened waters slept, And o'er it many, round and... | |
 | 1839 - 446 pages
...she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grunge. She only said, " The day is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead !" 4. About a stone-cast from the wall,... | |
 | English poetry - 1840 - 368 pages
...light ; From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed...from the wall, A sluice with blacken'd waters slept, And o'er it many, round and small, The cluster'd marishmosses crept. Hard by a poplar shook alway,... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1842 - 440 pages
...light ; From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed...!" About a stone-cast from the wall, A sluice with blackened waters slept, Hard by a poplar shook alway, AH silver green with gnarled bark, For leagues... | |
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