 | 1842 - 750 pagine
...remember, rose the morning of the year! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. " 0 sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...And sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. " It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 pagine
...remember, rose the morning of the year ! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. ii. O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...sweet is all the land about, and all the flowers that m. It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay,... | |
 | 1842 - 736 pagine
...remember, rose the morning of the year! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. " О sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...cannot rise, And sweet is all the land about, and all tbe flowers that blow, And sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. NO. XIX. NS H " It... | |
 | 1842 - 414 pagine
...and now the violet's here. O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the sides, And sweeter isthe young lamb's voice to me that cannot rise. And sweet...all the land about, and all the flowers that blow. Hut sweeter far is death than life, to me, that longs to go. It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to... | |
 | 1843 - 596 pagine
...remember, rose the morning of the year I To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. ' O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...And sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. ' It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 pagine
...remember, rose the morning of the year ! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. n. O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...And sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. It seemed so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay,... | |
 | 1843 - 594 pagine
...year 1 To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. 1843. Tennyson's Poems. ' 381 ' O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...sweeter is the young lamb's voice to me that cannot risef And sweet is all the land about, and all the flowers that blow, And sweeter far is death than... | |
 | 1844 - 504 pagine
...remember, rose the morning of the year! To die before the snow-drop came, and now the violet's here. " 0 sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...the young lamb's voice, to me that cannot rise, And sweel is all the land about, and all the flowers that blow, And sweeter far is death than life to me... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pagine
...remember, rose the morning of the year ! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet 's here. H. O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...And sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. m. It seemed so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 pagine
...remember, rose the morning of the year! To die before the snowdrop came, and now the violet's here. ii. 0 sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies,...all the land about, and all the flowers that blow, III. It seem'd so hard at first, mother, to leave the blessed sun, And now it seems as hard to stay,... | |
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O sweet is the new violet, that comes beneath the skies, And sweeter is the young lamb's voice to me that cannot rise, And sweet is all the land about, and all the flowers that blow, And sweeter far is death than life to me that long to go. 
