..."Street lore, that seems not made to frit away. Sweet death, that seems to make si (ore.te clay, 1 know not which is sweeter, no, not I. "I fain would follow lone, if that could be; I needs must follow death, who calls far mi. Call and I follow, I follow !...

...Love ! art thou sweet 1 then bittor death must be : Love! thou art bitter ; sweet is death to me. O Love ! if death be sweeter, let me die. " Sweet love,...me ; Call, and I follow ! I follow ! Let me die." That these poems add to Mr. Tennyson's previous laurels is by this time pretty well decided. Still...

..." Sweet love, that seems not made to fade away, Sweet death, that seems to make us loveless clay, 1 know not which is sweeter, no, not I. " I fain would...follow, I follow ! — let me die." High with the Lost line scaled her voice, and this, All in a fiery dawning wild with wind That shook her tower, the...

...die. Sweet love that seems not made to fade away, Sweot death, that scems to make us loveless clay, 1 know not which is sweeter, no, not I. I fain would...for me ; Call and I follow, I follow: let me die. '.. La poésie ressemble à la musique : pour la bien juger il faut l'entendre. Tennyson sent vivement,...

..." Sweet love, that seems not made to fade away, Sweet death, that seems to make us loveless clay, 1 know not which is sweeter, no, not I. " I fain would...me ; Call and I follow, I follow! — let me die." The other song should be the lament, in " King Arthur," where the Etruscans, in their secret glen of...

...fade away, Sweet death, that seems to make ns loveless clay, 1 knoic not which is tweeter, no, not 7. "I fain would follow love, if that could be; I needs...calls for me. Call and I follow, I follow ! — let me dit." Elaine's wish is gratified, and her pining away, and strange burial in the barge, make up the...

...sweet is death, who puts an end to pain; I know not which is sweeter, no, not L " I fain would fellow love, if that could be ; I needs must follow death, who calls for me; Call and I follow, I follow 1 let me die !" Her father hastens to her, startled by something unwonted in her voice, and gazes on...

..." Sweet is true lovs, thougk given tn vain, in vain ; And swed is death, who pute sn end to pain ; I know not which is sweeter, no, not I. " I fain would follow love. If that could he ; I needs must follow death, who calls for me ; Call and I foliow, I follow 1 let me die !" Her...

...echoes of thofe former fongs. Ex. gr. — " I fain would follow love, if that could be ; I needs muft follow death, who calls for me ; Call and I follow, I follow ! let me die." Which reminds us of — " O fwallow, flying from the golden woods, Fly to her, and pipe and woo her,...

..." Sweet love, that seems not made to fade away, Sweet death, that seems to make us loveless clay, 1 know not which is sweeter, no, not I. " I fain would...for me ; Call and I follow, I follow ! let me die." We will tell the rest of her story in the words of the romance. If the reader compares it with the...