 There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. 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,...  John Ruskin's Sesame and Lilies - 104 ページJohn Ruskin 著 - 1900 - 137 ページ全文表示 - この書籍について
 | Robert Percival Downes - 1890 - 142 ページ
...whose new courage, sprung from the earth with the deep colour of heaven upon it, is starting up in strength of goodly spire; and whose purity, washed...hear ! I hear ! And the lily whispers — I wait." And this high teaching of John Euskin has not been shamed by his own life. As a living epistle he strives... | |
 | Robert Percival Downes - 1890 - 154 ページ
...whose new courage, sprung from the earth with the deep colour of heaven upon it, is starting up in strength of goodly spire; and whose purity, washed...the dust, is opening, bud by bud, into the flower of promise;—and still they turn to you, and for you, " The larkspur listens—I hear ! I hear ! And... | |
 | Mrs. Grace Townsend - 1890 - 640 ページ
...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." She is coming, my own, my sweet ! Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1890 - 120 ページ
...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." From " Maiit •^-«*-- • >J^S" . --:GO NOT, HAPPY DAY. Go not, happy day, From the shining fields,... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1891 - 454 ページ
...whose new courage, sprung from the earth with the deep colour of heaven upon it, is starting up in strength of goodly spire ; and whose purity, washed...by bud, into the flower of promise ; — and still * See note, p. 57. they turn to you, and for you, " The Larkspur listens — I hear, I hear ! And the... | |
 | 1891 - 1150 ページ
...Tratuktio*. 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.' One is lulled by the beauty of such lines to forget the false sentiment in them, the ' pathetic fallacy... | |
 | Grace Townsend - 1891 - 570 ページ
...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." She is coming, my own, my sweet ! Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 628 ページ
...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." She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were... | |
 | Robert M. Polhemus - 1982 - 412 ページ
...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." These verses generated "The Garden of Live Flowers." If nature becomes an extension of humanity and... | |
 | 1902 - 738 ページ
...sooth. We may all be sure he doth." — Elizabeth Barrett Browning. "The white rose weeps, she is late, The larkspur listens. I hear, I hear, And the lily whispers, I wait." — Alfred Tennyson. GOOD ''Oh, that we two were maying Down the stream of the soft spring breeze."... | |
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