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" For a breeze of morning moves, And the planet of Love is on high, Beginning to faint in the light that she loves On a bed of daffodil sky, To faint in the light of the sun she loves, To faint in his light, and to die. All... "
Sesame and Lilies: Three Lectures - Σελίδα 120
των John Ruskin - 1871 - 226 σελίδες
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The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp].

Robert Kemp Philp - 1855 - 936 σελίδες
...make it sweet." But the brightest gem of the poem is the following invocation of the Voice to Maud : "Come into the garden, Maud, for the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the gaiden, Maud. I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the inusk...

The Irish Quarterly Review, Τόμος 5

1855 - 1416 σελίδες
...Smelling of musk and of insolence," to which we have already referred. The lines are as follow : — Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night,...into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine apices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. lor • breeze of morning...

The Rambler, a Catholic journal of home and foreign literature [&c ..., Τόμος 4

1855 - 498 σελίδες
...Brook," and a few letters, which are new. We quote one of the prettiest things the volume affords : " Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night,...into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone : And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning...

Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 σελίδες
...read her sweet will right) On a blushing mission to me, Saying in odor and color, ' Ah, be XXI. 1. COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night,...into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. 2. For a breeze of morning...

The Ecclesiastic [afterw.] The Theologian and ecclesiastic [afterw ..., Τόμος 17

1855 - 606 σελίδες
...portions of the poem which please us most, eg, the whole of the 21st section (p. 67 et seq.) Thus : — " Come into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night,...into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. " For a breeze of morning...

Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 176 σελίδες
...sweet will right) On a blushing mission to me, Saying in odor and color, 'Ah, be XX. MAUD. XXI. 1. COME into the garden, Maud, For the black bat, night,...into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. 2. For a breeze of morning...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Τόμος 78

1855 - 812 σελίδες
...those of Thalaba, when the enchantress sung to him as she spun : — 14 Come Into the garden. Mend, For the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud, I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine ftplces are wafted abroad, And tho musk of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning...

The Irish quarterly review, Τόμος 5

1855 - 1428 σελίδες
...Insolence," to which we have already referred. The lines are as follow : — Come Into the garden, Maud, Fur the black bat, night, has flown, Come into the garden, Maud. I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafwd abroad, And the inuak of the roses blown. For a breeze of morning...

Sweet Home: Or, Friendship's Golden Altar

Frances E. Percival - 1856 - 294 σελίδες
...was true philosophy ! I learned a lesson from that poor woman which I shall not soon forget. A SONG. COME into the garden, Maud ; For the black bat, Night,...into the garden, Maud ; I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. I AM FOEGOTTEN 135 I...

Sweet Home: Or, Friendship's Golden Altar

Frances E. Percival - 1856 - 294 σελίδες
...from that poor woman which I shall not soon forget. A SONG. COME into the garden, Maud ; For the bkck bat, Night, has flown : Come into the garden, Maud ; I am here at the gate alone ; And the woodbine spices are wafted abroad, And the musk of the roses blown. I AM FORGOTTEN NOW. THE...




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