 He cometh not,' she said ; She said, ' I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead...  Poems - Side 11af Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 374 siderFuld visning - Om denne bog
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1832 - 648 sider
...said, ' My life is drSary He cometh not,' she said : She said, ' I am aweary, aweary 1 would that 1 were dead !' And ever when the moon was low And the shrill wind,, were up an' away In the white curtain, to and fro, She saw the gusty shadow sway Uul when the... | |
 | 1857 - 780 sider
...gazed adown the dreary street, But nought her aching sight did meet, Save one policeman and two cats. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " And if he cometh beery, He's rare to punch my head !" About the middle of the night,... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 476 sider
...Unlifted was the clinking hitch, Weeded and worn the ancient thatch, Upon the lonely moated grang-e. She only said *' My life is dreary, He cometh not," she .said : She said, '* I am aweary, aweary ; I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at even,... | |
 | sir John William Kaye - 1837 - 922 sider
...faithful to my memory — a widowed heart mourning for its buried love, and like Marianna in the poem, She only said, " My life is dreary ; He cometh not," she said. She said, " I am aweary — I am aweary ; I would that I were dead !" CHAPTER XX. THE DROP-CURTAIN.... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 sider
...Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, — I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 sider
...Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary,- — I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at... | |
 | 1844 - 698 sider
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 | William Martin - 1838 - 368 sider
...glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead I" The sparrow's chirrup on the roof, The... | |
 | 1839 - 446 sider
...waters slept, And o'er it many, round and small, The clustered marieh-mosses crept. Hard by acoplar shook alway, All silvergreen 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... | |
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