Thro' my garden-bower, And muttering discontent Cursed me and my flower. Then it grew so tall It wore a crown of light, But thieves from o'er the wall Stole the seed by night. Sow'd it far and wide By every town and tower, Till all the people cried 'Splendid... The St. James's Magazine - Página 2251864Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
| 1863 - 596 páginas
...grave." It might be said of thousands. " Once in a golden hour, I cast to earth a seed ; TTp there camo a flower, The people said, a weed. To and fro they went, Thro' my garden bower ; And, mattering discontent, Cursed me and my flower. Then it grew so tall, It... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - 200 páginas
...the valley, by rock and cave and tree, The voice of the dead was a living voice to me. THE FLOWEE. ONCE in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there...flower, The people said, a weed. To and fro they went Thro' my garden-bower, And muttering discontent Cursed me and my flower. Then it grew so tall It wore... | |
| 1864 - 716 páginas
...whole art of medicine, that system of which, were Hahnemann to reappear among us, he might say : " Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed, Up there came a flower The people called a weed. To and fro they went Thro' my garden bower, And muttering discontent, Cursed me and... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1865 - 276 páginas
...•tz, , 0l" &>0 ^r^ters fl^^ "M^ &ev ^'^ ^ t>^ £ thirty >>. * and THE FLOWER. ONCE in a golden l^our I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a weed. , To and fro they went Thro' my garden-bower, And muttering discontent Cursed me and my flower. THE FLOWKK. Then it grew so... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 414 páginas
...And all along the valley, by rock and cave and tree, The voice of the dead was a living voice to me. THE FLOWER. ONCE in a golden hour I cast to earth...flower, The people said, a weed. To and fro they went Thro' my garden-bower, And muttering discontent Cursed me and my flower. 24 Then it grew ao tall It... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 páginas
...And all along the valley, by. rock and cave and tree, The voice of the dead was a living voice to me. THE FLOWER. ONCE in a golden hour I cast to earth...flower, The people said, a weed. To and fro they went Thro' my garden-bower, And muttering discontent Cursed me and my flower. Then it grew so tall It wore... | |
| 1867 - 590 páginas
...Mr. Tennyson, in "The Flower," says gracefully of himself what others have often said of him, — " Once in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed ; Up...Through my garden bower. And muttering discontent,— Coned me and my flower. Then it grew BO tall, It wore a crown of light, Bat thieves from o'er the wall... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 520 páginas
...And all along the valley, by rock and cave and tree, The voice of the dead was a living voice to me. THE FLOWER. ONCE in a golden hour I cast to earth...flower, The people said, a weed. To and fro they went Thro' my garden-bower, And muttering discontent Cursed me and my flower. Then it grew so tall It wore... | |
| Alfred Tennyson, D.C.L. - 1868 - 342 páginas
...living voice to me was as the voice of the dead, And all along the valley, by rock and cave and tree, THE FLOWER. ONCE in a golden hour I cast to earth a seed. Up there carne a flower, The people said, a weed. To and fro they went Thro' my garden-bower, And muttering... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 498 páginas
...A.nd all along the valley, by rock and cave and tree, [The voice of the dead was a living voice to me. THE FLOWER. ONCE in a golden hour I cast to earth...flower, The people said, a weed. To and fro they went Thro' my garden-bower, And muttering discontent Cursed me and my flower. Then it grew so tall It wore... | |
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