| Charles Anderson Dana - 1890 - 976 页
...task to hearts worn out with many wars, And eyes grown dim with gazing on the pilotstars. TO. But, propt on beds of amaranth and moly, How sweet (while...eyelids still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To wateh the long bright river drawing slowly Flis waters from the purple hill — To hear the dewy echoes... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson, Frederick James Rowe, William Trego Webb - 1890 - 182 页
...130 Sore task to hearts worn out by many wars And eyes grown dim with gazing on the pilot-stars. But, propt on beds of amaranth and moly, How sweet (while...warm airs lull us, blowing lowly) With half-dropt eyelid still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the long bright river drawing slowly His waters... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson, Frederick James Rowe, William Trego Webb - 1890 - 178 页
...Sore task to hearts worn out by many wars And eyes grown dim with gazing on the pilot-stars. VII. But, propt on beds of amaranth and moly, How sweet (while warm airs lull us, blowing lowly) Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the long bright river drawing slowly His waters from the purple... | |
| David Salmon - 1890 - 322 页
...eyes. And turning yellow Falls, and floats adown the air. To watch the crisping ripples on the beach. To watch the long bright river drawing slowly His waters from the purple hill. Only to hear wen sweet. 132. The fact that a word may with propriety be used by a poet of the present... | |
| David Salmon - 1890 - 318 页
...eyes. And turning yellow Falls, and floats adown the air. To watch the crisping ripples on the beach. To watch the long bright river drawing slowly His waters from the purple hill. Only to hear were sweet. 132. The fact that a word may with propriety be used by a poet of the present... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1891 - 302 页
...beds of amaranth and moly, How sweet (while warm airs lull us, blowing lowly) With half-dropt eyelid still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the...drawing slowly His waters from the purple hill— To hear the dewy echoes calling From cave to cave thro' the thick-twined vine— To watch the emerald-color'd... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 314 页
...breath, Sore task to hearts worn out by many wars And eyes grown dim with gazing on the pilot-stars. But, propt on beds of amaranth and moly, How sweet (while...warm airs lull us, blowing lowly) With half-dropt eyelid still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the long bright river drawing slowly His waters... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 904 页
...Sore task to hearts worn out by many wars And eyes grown dim with gating on the pilot-stars. vn. But, propt on beds of amaranth and moly, How sweet (while...warm airs lull us, blowing lowly) With half-dropt eyelid still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the long bright river drawing His waters from... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 896 页
...55 Sore task to hearts worn out by many wars And eyes grown dim with gazing on the pilot-stars. But, propt on beds of amaranth and moly, How sweet (while...warm airs lull us, blowing lowly) With half-dropt eyelid still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the long bright river drawing His waters from... | |
| James Baldwin - 1892 - 316 页
...hearts worn out by many wars, And eyes grown dim with gazing on the pilot-stars. VII. But, propped on beds of amaranth and moly, How sweet (while warm airs lull us, blowing lowly) With half-dropped eyelids still, Beneath a heaven dark and holy, To watch the long bright river drawing... | |
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