 Thro' dreaming towns I go, The cock crows ere the Christmas morn, The streets are dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from brand and mail; But o'er the dark a glory spreads And gilds the driving hail. I leave the plain,...  The Educator-journal - Seite 261900Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884 - 336 Seiten
...are dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from brand and mail ; But o'er the dark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving...breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. VOL. II. G I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal... | |
 | Mary Linskill - 1884 - 336 Seiten
...will never behave as he ought to do if we remain." CHAPTER XII. SIR GALAHAD. " A maiden knight—to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; I yearn to...breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here." TENNYSON. " YOUR father's imagination seems to be recovering its activity," said Canoti Gabriel when... | |
 | mary linskill - 1884 - 408 Seiten
...for the present." CHAPTER XIII. A VESPER BELL. " I leave the plain, I climb the height; No branching thicket shelter yields ; But blessed forms in whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. ***** Then move the trees, the copses nod, Wings flutter, voices hover clear : Oh ! just and faithful... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 528 Seiten
...dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from brand and mail ; 15ut o'er the dark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving...knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear ; 1 yearn to breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. I muse on joy that will not cease,... | |
 | Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 702 Seiten
...539 The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, spins from brand and mail; I;ut o'er the llark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving hail. I leave...whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. Л maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, I know' not tear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven... | |
 | 1885 - 668 Seiten
...streets are dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, spins from brand and mail; But o'er the dark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving...climb the height; No branchy thicket shelter yields : 'iut blessed forms in whistling storms Fly o'er waste fens and windy fields. A maiden knight —... | |
 | Julia McNair Wright - 1886 - 338 Seiten
...white, and here is the poem I learned about it : '" A maiden knight to me is given Such hope I know no fear ; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven, That often meet me here. I muse on joys that will not cease — Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace •'... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1887 - 508 Seiten
...with snow. Tho tempest crackles on the leads. And, ringing, springs from brand and mail ; But o'er tho dark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving hail. I leave the plain. 1 climb the height ; No branchy thicket shelter yields ; But blessed forms in whistling storms 1'ly... | |
 | Albert Franklin Blaisdell - 1888 - 366 Seiten
...crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from brand and mail ; But o'er the dark a glory spreads, 55 And gilds the driving hail. I leave the plain, I climb...often meet me here. I muse on joy that will not cease, 65 Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose odors haunt my dreams ;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1888 - 338 Seiten
...are dumb with snow. The tempest crackles on the leads, And, ringing, springs from brand and mail ; But o'er the dark a glory spreads, And gilds the driving...breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. VOL. II. G I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal... | |
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