 She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate; The red rose cries, 'She is near, she is near;' And the white rose weeps, 'She is late;' The larkspur listens, 'I hear, I hear;' And the lily whispers, 'I wait.  The Modern Student's Book of English Literature - Page 618by Harry Morgan Ayres, Frederick Morgan Padelford - 1924 - 898 lehteFull view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1869 - 186 lehte
...' She is late ; ' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear ; ' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' 11. She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. MAUD. PAET II. I. t ' THE fault was mine, the fault was mine ' — Why am I sitting here so stunn'd... | |
 | 1871 - 314 lehte
..." She is near, she is near " ; And the white rose weeps, " She is late " ; The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear " ; And the lily whispers, " I wait."...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. A VOICE BY THE CEDAR-TREE. A VOICE hy the cedar-tree, In the meadow under the Hall ! She is singing... | |
 | Asahel Clark Kendrick - 1871 - 484 lehte
...cries, " She is near, she is near !" And the white rose weeps, " She is late ;" The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear ;" And the lily whispers, " I wait."...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. ALFRED TENNYSON. The Welcome. i. COME in the evening, or come in the morning — Come when you're looked... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 498 lehte
...rose weeps, She is The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear" ; And the lily whispers, " I wait." ii. She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. XXIII. i. "THE fault was mine, the fault was mine" — Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and still,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 186 lehte
...cries, ' She is near, she is near ;' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late ; ' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear ; ' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.'...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. THE BROOK. COME from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally And sparkle out among the fern,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 330 lehte
...weeps, " She is late ;" The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear;" And the lily whispers, " I wait." XI. She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. MAUD. PART II. I. I. HE fault was mine, the fault was mine" — Why am I sitting here so stunn'd and... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1874 - 600 lehte
...cries, " She is near, she is near;" And the white rose weeps, " She is late;" The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear," And the lily whispers, " I wait."...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. TENNYSON. TO ALTHEA. WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings... | |
 | Lyrics, William Davenport Adams - 1874 - 312 lehte
...cries, "She is near, she is near;" And the white rose weeps, " She is late." The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear;" And the lily whispers, " I wait."...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. Alfred Tennyson. LOVES GOOD-NIGHT. GOOD-NIGHT ? Ah, no ! the hour is ill Which severs those it should... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 284 lehte
..." She is late ; " The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear ; " And the lily whispers, " I wait." XI. She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so...tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. MAUD; A MONODRAMA. PART II. I. I. " THE fault was mine, the fault was mine " — Why am I sitting here... | |
 | Ralph Waldo Emerson - 1875 - 588 lehte
...weeps, " She is late;" The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear," And the lily whispers, " I wait." XL She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy...Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom ¡n purple and redi TENNYSON. TO ALTHEA. WHEN Love with unconfinèd wings Hovers within my gates, And... | |
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