 And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. Why are we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all things else have rest from...  American Medicine - Էջ 3071920Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - Այս գրքի մասին
 | 1849 - 792 էջ
...the stream the long-leav'd flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. II. " Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly...another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings, Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor hearken what the iuner spirit sings, —... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 էջ
...long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. 2. Why axe we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp...another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings ; Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor harken what the inner spirit sings, "... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 էջ
...long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. 2. Why are we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp...another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor harken what the inner spirit sings, " There... | |
 | 1849 - 608 էջ
...in the stream the long-leav'd flowers weep, And from tho craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. n. " Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly...another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings, Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm; Nor hearken what the inner spirit sings, —... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 էջ
...long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. 2. Why are we weigh 'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp...another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor harten what the inner spirit sings, " There... | |
 | 1845 - 608 էջ
...the poppy hangs in sleep. ' Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with »harp distress, While all things else have rest from weariness?...another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings; Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor hearken what the inward spirit sings —... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 էջ
...And in the stream the long-leaved flowers weep And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly...another thrown: Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings ; Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor hearken what the inner spirit sings,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 260 էջ
...long-leaved flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. s. Why are we weigh 'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp...perpetual moan, Still from one sorrow to another thrown : VOL. i. N Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1849 - 324 էջ
...in the stream the long-leav'd flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. n. Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly...another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings, Nor steep our brows in slumber's holy balm ; Nor hearken what the inner spirit sings, —... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell, Henry T. Steele - 1849 - 608 էջ
...And in the stream the long-leav'd flowers weep. And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. " Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly...another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings, And cease from wanderings, Nor steep our brows in slumbers holy balm ; Nor hearken what the inner spirit sings, —... | |
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