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Frowns perfect - sweet along the brow Light - glooming over eyes divine , Like
little clouds sun - fringed , are thine , Ever varying Madeline . Thy smile and frown
are not aloof From one another , Each to each is dearest brother ; Hues of the ...
Frowns perfect - sweet along the brow Light - glooming over eyes divine , Like
little clouds sun - fringed , are thine , Ever varying Madeline . Thy smile and frown
are not aloof From one another , Each to each is dearest brother ; Hues of the ...
Page 27
Whilome thou camest with the morning mist , And with the evening cloud ,
Showering thy gleaned wealth into my open breast , ( Those peerless flowers
which in the rudest wind Never grow sere , When rooted in the garden of the
mind ...
Whilome thou camest with the morning mist , And with the evening cloud ,
Showering thy gleaned wealth into my open breast , ( Those peerless flowers
which in the rudest wind Never grow sere , When rooted in the garden of the
mind ...
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Of the thick - fleeced sheep from wattled folds , Upon the ridged wolds , When the
first matin - song hath waken ' d loud Over the dark dewy earth forlorn , What time
the amber morn Forth gushes from beneath a low - hung cloud . Large dowries ...
Of the thick - fleeced sheep from wattled folds , Upon the ridged wolds , When the
first matin - song hath waken ' d loud Over the dark dewy earth forlorn , What time
the amber morn Forth gushes from beneath a low - hung cloud . Large dowries ...
Page 74
Nor bird would sing , nor lamb would bleat , Nor any cloud would cross the vault ,
But day increased from heat to heat , On stony drought and steaming salt ; Till
now at noon she slept again , And seem MARIANA IN THE SOUTH .
Nor bird would sing , nor lamb would bleat , Nor any cloud would cross the vault ,
But day increased from heat to heat , On stony drought and steaming salt ; Till
now at noon she slept again , And seem MARIANA IN THE SOUTH .
Page 81
I muse , as in a trance , the while Slowly , as from a cloud of gold , Comes out thy
deep ambrosial smile . I muse , as in a trance , whene ' er The languors of thy
love - deep eyes Float on to me . I would I were So tranced , so rapt in ecstacies ...
I muse , as in a trance , the while Slowly , as from a cloud of gold , Comes out thy
deep ambrosial smile . I muse , as in a trance , whene ' er The languors of thy
love - deep eyes Float on to me . I would I were So tranced , so rapt in ecstacies ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Poems |
| Author | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Publisher | C. Kegan Paul, 1878 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 23 Jan 2009 |
| Length | 379 pages |
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