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" There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate. The red rose cries, "She is near, she is near ;" And the white rose weeps, "She is late;" The larkspur listens, "I... "
Post Meridiana: Afternoon Essays - Side 273
af Sir Herbert Maxwell - 1895 - 356 sider
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp].

Robert Kemp Philp - 1855 - 936 sider
...Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls. To the flowers, and be their sun. There has t Allen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, ' She is near, she Is near And...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 78

1855 - 812 sider
...318 319 There hae fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She U coming, my dove, my dear; She Is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, • She is near, she !e near ;' And the white rose weeps, • She is late;' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear;* And...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1855 - 776 sider
...rose in one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun. " There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear — She is coining, my life, my fate ; The red rose erics, 'She is near, she ig near;'...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Harvard Magazine, Bind 1

1855 - 576 sider
...equalled. The thoughts of the hero while waiting for Maud, is the subject. Allow the tenth stanza : — " There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear ; She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near '...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 sider
...rose in one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curb, To the flowers, and be their sun. 10. There has fallen a splendid tear • From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near;' And...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Irish Quarterly Review, Bind 5

1855 - 1416 sider
...and rose In one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, * She is near, she Is near ;* And...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Rambler, a Catholic journal of home and foreign literature [&c ..., Bind 4

1855 - 498 sider
...and rose in one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near ''...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 176 sider
...rose in one ; Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowers, and be their sun. 10. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, * She is near, she is near; And...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 78

1855 - 808 sider
...and rose in one, Shine out, little head, sunning over with curls, To the flowere, and be their snn. There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear ; She is coraing, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She la near, she la near ;'...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 21

1856 - 386 sider
...r. " There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate, She is coming, my dove, my dear, She is coming, my life, my fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, ehe is near,' And the white rose weeps, ' She ia late ;' The lark-spur listens, ' I hear, I hear,'...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog




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