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" He cometh not,' she said ; She said, ' I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead... "
Poems - Página 11
de Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1856 - 379 páginas
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Tait's Edinburgh magazine

William Tait - 1857
...gazed adown the dreary street, But nought her aching sight did meet, Save one policeman and two cats. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " And if he cometh beery, He's rare to punch my head !" About the middle of the night,...
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The Museum of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volumen 21

Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - 1832
...said, ' My life is drSary He cometh not,' she said : She said, ' I am aweary, aweary 1 would that 1 were dead !' And ever when the moon was low And the shrill wind,, were up an' away In the white curtain, to and fro, She saw the gusty shadow sway Uul when the...
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The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from ..., Volumen 4

A. Whitelaw - 1835
...Unlifted was the clinking hitch, Weeded and worn the ancient thatch, Upon the lonely moated grang-e. She only said *' My life is dreary, He cometh not," she .said : She said, '* I am aweary, aweary ; I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at even,...
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Doveton: or, The man of many impulses, by the author of 'Jerningham'.

John William Kaye (sir.) - 1837
...faithful to my memory — a widowed heart mourning for its buried love, and like Marianna in the poem, She only said, " My life is dreary ; He cometh not," she said. She said, " I am aweary — I am aweary ; I would that I were dead !" CHAPTER XX. THE DROP-CURTAIN....
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The Book of Gems: The Poets and Artists of Great Britain

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary,- — I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at...
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 18?? - 348 páginas
...glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead I" The sparrow's chirrup on the roof, The...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838
...Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, — I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at...
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The National: A Library for the People, Números 1-26

William James Linton - 1839
...waters slept, And o'er it many, round and small, The clustered marieh-mosses crept. Hard by acoplar shook alway, All silvergreen with gnarled bark, For leagues no other tree did dark The level waste, the rounding grey. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volumen 2

1840
...Hard by a poplar shook alway, All silver green with gnarled bark, For leagues no other tree did dark The level waste, the rounding gray. She only said,...when the moon was low, And the shrill winds were up an' away, In the white curtain, to and fro, She saw the gusty shadow sway. But when the moon was very...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volumen 2

1840
...through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. VOL. II.— Z She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead !" The sparrow's chirrup on the roof, The...
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