| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1886 - 694 páginas
...upon the brain That will show itself without. Then I rise, the eavedrops fall, And the yellow vapours choke The great city sounding wide ; The day comes,...in drifts of lurid smoke On the misty river-tide. x. Thro' the hubbub of the market I steal, a wasted frame, It crosses here, it crosses there, Thro'... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1887 - 508 páginas
...the brain That u'Ul show itself without. Then I rise the eavedropa fall, And the yellow vapors cho_ke The great city sounding wide ; The day comes, a dull red ball Wrapt in drifts of lurid smoka Oil the misty river-tide. Thro' the hubbub of the market I steal, a wasted frame, It crosses... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1889 - 894 páginas
...upon the brain That will show itself without. Then I rise, the eavedrops fall, And the yellow vapours choke The great city sounding wide ; The day comes,...in drifts of lurid smoke On the misty river-tide. x. Thro' the hubbub of the market I steal, a wasted frame, It crosses here, it crosses there, Thro'... | |
| Sarah Knowles Bolton - 1890 - 488 páginas
...After the night and the dreams are over, — " Then I rise, the eavedrops fall, And the yellow vapors choke The great city sounding wide; The day comes,...in drifts of lurid smoke On the misty river-tide. But the broad light glares and beats, And the shadow flits and fleets And will not let me be; And I... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 904 páginas
...the brain That will show itself without. IX. Then I rise, the eavedrops fall, And the yellow vapours choke The great city sounding wide; The day comes,...the hubbub of the market I steal, a wasted frame, It crosses here, it crosses there, Thro" all that crowd confused and loud, The shadow still the same ;... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 896 páginas
...upon the brain That will show itself without. Then I rise, the eavedrops fall, And the yellow vapours choke The great city sounding wide; The day comes,...in drifts of lurid smoke On the misty river-tide. X. Thro' the hubbub of the market I steal, a wasted frame, It crosses here, it crosses there, Thro'... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1895 - 254 páginas
...the brain That will show itself without. a. Then I rise, the eavedrops fall, And the yellow vapours choke The great city sounding wide; The day comes,...the hubbub of the market I steal, a wasted frame, It crosses here, it crosses there, Thro' all that crowd confused and loud, The shadow still the same;... | |
| 1896 - 532 páginas
...the brain That will show itself without. 9 Then I rise, the eavedrops fall, And the yellow vapours choke The great city sounding wide ; The day comes,...in drifts of lurid smoke On the misty river-tide. 10 Thro' the hubbub of the market I steal, a wasted frame, It crosses here, it crosses there, Thro'... | |
| Charles Dudley Warner - 1896 - 630 páginas
...upon the brain That will show itself without. Then I rise; the eavedrops fall. And the yellow vapors choke The great city sounding wide; The day comes,...in drifts of lurid smoke On the misty river-tide. Through the hubbub of the market I steal, a wasted frame; It crosses here, it crosses there. Through... | |
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