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" The slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree; The white lake-blossom fell into the lake, As the pimpernel dozed on the lea; But the rose was awake all night for your sake, Knowing your promise to me ; The lilies and roses were all... "
The Ohio Cultivator - Side 189
af S.D. Harris - 1858
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 sider
...rose, " Forever 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,...hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. COME INTO THE GARDEN, MAUD. PAGE 580. The slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

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

Robert Kemp Philp - 1855 - 936 sider
...wind sighs. He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets bluu as your eyes, To the woody hollowa in which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. The slender acacia would not shake One long milk bloom on the iroe ; The white hike-blossom fell into the lake As the pimpernel dozed on the lea...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Notes and Queries, Bind 95

1897 - 670 sider
...pt. i. xxii. § 7, bae : — From the meadow your walks have left so iweet That whenever a March-wind sighs He sets the jewel-print of your feet, In violets blue as your eyes. FC BIRKBECK TERRY. "YEDE." — "It would be curious to know if the mistake really occurs in any other...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Irish Quarterly Review, Bind 5,Del 1

1855 - 724 sider
...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...woody hollows in which we meet And the valleys of Paradbe. The slender acacia would not shako One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake blossom...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

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

1855 - 498 sider
...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...shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake-blossom fell into the lake, As the pimpernel dozed on the lea ; But the rose was awake all night...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 sider
...rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on to the wood, Our wood, that is dearer than all ; 7. He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue...shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake-blossom fell into the lake, As the pimpernel dozed on the lea ; But the rose was awake all night...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 176 sider
...rivulet fall From the lake to the meadow and on to the wood, Our wood, that is dearer than all ; 7. He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue...shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake-blossom fell into the lake, As the pimpernel dozed on the lea ; But the rose was awake all night...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Irish Quarterly Review, Bind 5

1855 - 1416 sider
...than all ; From the meadow your walks have left so sweet '1 I/at whenever a March-wind sighs He seta the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue as your...long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake blossom Nil into the lake, As the pimpernel do/ed on the lea; But the i"--- was awake all night for your sake,...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Irish quarterly review, Bind 5

1855 - 1428 sider
...hare left »o sweet That whenever a March-wind sighs He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violeta blue as your eyes. To the woody hollows in which we...would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The while lake blossom fell into the lake, As the pimpernel dn/t-«L on tin- lea; But the rose was awake...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 78

1855 - 808 sider
...is dearer than all ; From the meadow your walks hare left so sweet That whenever a March-wind slgha He sets the jewel-print of your feet In violets blue...which we meet And the valleys of Paradise. The slender acaeia would not shako One long mllk-bloom on the tree; The white lake-blossom fell into the lake,...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog




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