 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 302 pages
...But the broad light glares and beats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be ; And I loathe the squares and streets, And the faces that...Hearts with no love for me : Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep, There to weep, and weep, and weep My whole soul out to thee. TEARS, idle... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1886 - 694 pages
...But the broad light glares and beats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be ;' And I loathe the squares and streets, And the faces that one meets, Hearts with no love for me : 3«4 3<>5 Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep, There to weep, and weep, and weep My... | |
 | Sir Walter Besant - Great Britain - 1888 - 394 pages
...before me, When all my spirit reels At the shouts, the leagues of lights, And the roaring of the wheels. Then the broad light glares and beats, And the sunk...weep and weep and weep My whole soul out to thee. Books, indeed, there were in plenty. Lady Blessington produced her ' Victims of Society ' and ' Sunday... | |
 | Frederick Arnold, Author of Robertson of Brighton - England - 1888 - 334 pages
...step-mother' ; and Tennyson's hero speaks of the ' long unlovely street,' and sings also — ' I hate the squares and streets And the faces that one meets, Hearts with no love for me.' But their teaching, though severe, is kindly. The streets of London are not, indeed, paved with gold... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - Academic achievement - 1889 - 894 pages
...But the broad light glares and beats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be ; And I loathe the squares and streets, And the faces that...Hearts with no love for me : Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep, There to weep, and weep, and weep My whole soul out to thee. V. Dead,... | |
 | Sarah Knowles Bolton - Authors, English - 1890 - 488 pages
...river-tide. But the broad light glares and beats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be; And I loathe the squares and streets, And the faces that...Hearts with no love for me: Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep, There to weep, and weep, and weep My whole soul out to thee." In the volume... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 896 pages
...XIII. But the broad light glares and beats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be; And I loathe the squares and streets, And the faces that...Hearts with no love for me : Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep, There to weep, and weep, and weep My whole soul out to thee. V. Dead,... | |
 | Marshall Mather - English literature - 1892 - 190 pages
...But the broad light glares and beats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be ; And I loathe the squares and streets, And the faces that...Hearts with no love for me ; Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep, There to weep, and weep, and weep, My whole soul out to thee.' This mood... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1894 - 922 pages
...But the broad light glares and Ixjats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be ; And I loathe the squares and streets, And the faces that one meets, Hearts with no love for me : 3°4 3°5 Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep, There to weep, and weep, and weep My... | |
 | Stopford Augustus Brooke - English poetry - 1894 - 536 pages
...his love in heaven. If only he had left out these lines in the last verse, And I loathe the square and streets, And the faces that one meets, Hearts with no love for me, the end would be as perfect as the beginning. Part iii. is the resurrection of the lover, and is dedicated... | |
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But the broad light glares and beats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be ; And I loathe the squares and streets, And the faces that one meets, Hearts with no love for me: Always I long to creep Into some still cavern deep, There to... 
