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" That like a broken purpose waste in air : So waste not thou ; but come; for all the vales Await thee ; azure pillars of the hearth Arise to thee; the children call, and I Thy shepherd pipe, and sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound... "
A Study: With Critical and Explanatory Notes, of Lord Tennyson's Poem, The ... - 115 ページ
Samuel Edward Dawson 著 - 1884 - 120 ページ
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Sabrinae corolla in hortulis regiae scholae Salopiensis contextuerunt tres ...

Shrewsbury (England). Royal School - 1801 - 368 ページ
...and I Thy shepherd pipe, and sweet is every sound, — Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet : Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The...immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. TENNYSON. Sprache. SBarum fann ber lebenbige ®eifl bem ©eifl шф! erfфeinen? ©priфt bie ©eele....

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 第 154 巻

1881 - 622 ページ
...call, and I Thy shepherd pipe, and sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The...immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees.' "We have quoted this passage because in its short compass there are illustrations of all Mr. Tennyson's...

The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 第 90 巻

1849 - 604 ページ
...sweet is every sound ! Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees." ' So she, low-toned ; while with shut eyes I lay Listening ; then look'd. Pale was the perfect face...

The Living Age, 第 213 巻

1897 - 986 ページ
...Consider, for example, those lines in the "Princess:" — Sweeter thy voice: but every sound is sweet: Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The...immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. The Mission of Tennyson. So much must suffice to indicate, in the briefest outline, and as if by few...

The Living Age, 第 199 巻

1893 - 840 ページ
...most sheltered monastic retreat (celibacy not being imperative) might have charms of its own : — The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. It is only fair to add that the Old Man's familiarity with modern English literature was highly creditable....

The Princess: A Medley

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1848 - 180 ページ
...sweet is every sound, Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees.' So she low-toned ; while with shut eyes I lay Listening ; then look'd. Pale was the perfect face ;...

Notes and Queries

1896 - 664 ページ
...lines, of which MR. YARDLEY •quotes two, in 'The Princess':— Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. Charles Kingsley praises these three lines highly, ая he well may. The island-valley of Avilion,...

Sabrinae Corolla in Hortulis Regiae Scholae Salopiensis contexuerunt tres ...

Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1850 - 364 ページ
...Thy shepherd pipe, and sweet is every sound, — • Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet : Myriads of rivulets hurrying through the lawn, The...immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees. TENNYSON. Sprache. SBarum fann bet tebenbige (Seifl bem ©eifî шф( erfcfyetnen? «Spricht bie ©cele,...

The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, 第 19 巻

1850 - 600 ページ
...sweet is every sound ! Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees.' " So she, low-toned ; while with shut eyes I lay Listening ; then look'd. Pale was the perfect face;...

Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, 第 19 巻

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1850 - 604 ページ
...sweet is every sound ! Sweeter thy voice, but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro' the lawn, The moan of doves in immemorial elms, And murmuring of innumerable bees.' •' So she, low-toned ; while with shut eyes I lay Listening ; then look'd. Pale was the perfect face;...




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