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" And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam. "
Early Poems - Página 206
de Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1888
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Volumen 181

1895 - 588 páginas
...with those human longings and natural weaknesses which it is the object of the poet to describe. ' There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier...
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Blackwood's Magazine, Volumen 65

1849 - 792 páginas
...oar, Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said, ' We will return no more ;' And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam.' " CHORIC SONO. I. « There is sweet music here, that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass,...
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Arundines Cami; sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium lusus canori, collegit atque ...

Cam river - 1841 - 318 páginas
...Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said, ' We will return no more ;' — And all at once they sang, ' Our island home ' Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam.' TENNYSON. BANDY LEGS. As 1 was a going to sell my eggs, I met a man with bandy legs, Bandy legs and...
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Chapters on the Poets of Ancient Greece

Henry Alford - 1841 - 272 páginas
...the oar, Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said,' We will return no more:' And all at once they sang,' Our island home Is far beyond the wave : we will no longer roam.' The resolve however is broken, for Odysseus forces them into their ships, and binds them to their benches...
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Poems, Volumen 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 páginas
...oar, Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said, " We will return no more ; " And all at once they sang, " Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam." CHORIC SONG. 1. There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews...
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volúmenes 16-17

1849 - 608 páginas
...oar, Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said, ' We will return no moro ; And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam.' CIIORIC SONG. "There is sweet music here, that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass,...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 páginas
...oar, Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said, " We will return no more ;" And all at once they sang, " Our island home Is far beyond the wave; we will no longer roam." CHORIC SONG. 1. There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volumen 6

1845 - 608 páginas
...oar, Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said, ' We will return no more;' And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam.' CHORIC 905G. 'There is «weet music here, that softer falls Than petals from blown rosea on the grass, Or...
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The British Quarterly Review, Volumen 2

Henry Allon - 1845 - 646 páginas
...oar, Weary the wandering fields of barren foam. Then some one said, ' We will return no more;' And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond the wave; we will no longer roam.' ' There is sweet music here, that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews...
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The Living Authors of England

Thomas Powell - 1849 - 324 páginas
...oar, Weary the wanderirfg fields of barren foam. Then some one said, ' We will return no more ;' And all at once they sang, ' Our island home Is far beyond...falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-news on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier...
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