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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Complete in Two ... - Page 7
by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861
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Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac Verse

Charles Granville Gepp - 1830 - 194 lehte
...the sweet heaven Upon the middle of the night, 5 Waking she heard the night-fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From the dark fen the oxen's...Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, I0 Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange....
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The Museum of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 21. köide

Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1832 - 648 lehte
...that I were dead !' ' Upon the middle of the night Waking she heard the nightfowl crow, I he cock nung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change In eleep she seemed to walk forlorn ' Ah ! ??ld1winde «'"be the grey-eyed'morn About the lonely moated...
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The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from ..., 4. köide

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 476 lehte
...that I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the nightfowl crow The cock sung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, III sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn. About the lonely moated...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 lehte
...I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the night fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From the dark fen the oxen's...she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, He cometh not,"...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 lehte
...I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the night fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From the dark fen the oxen's...she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, Ahout a stone-cast...
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 lehte
...I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the night fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From the dark fen the oxen's...she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed mom About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, He corneth not,"...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 412 lehte
...her : without hope of change, In sleep she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, 1 would that I were dead !" About a stone-cast from the wall, A...
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National: A Library for the People, 1–26. number

1839 - 446 lehte
...were dead !" 8. Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the night-fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's...she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grunge. She only said, " The day is dreary, He cometh not,"...
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Selections from the British Poets, 2. köide

1840 - 368 lehte
...that I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the nightfowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From the dark fen the oxen's...Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She...
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Selections from the British Poets, 2. köide

1840 - 378 lehte
...that I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the nightfowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, Jn sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated...
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