 A hand that can be clasp'd no more — Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning to the door. He is not here ; but far away The noise of life begins again, And ghastly thro' the drizzling rain On the bald street...  In Memoriam - Pagina 9di Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 126 pagineVisualizzazione completa - Informazioni su questo libro
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1882 - 656 pagine
...? And what to mo remains of good ? To her, perpetual maidenhood, And unto me no second friend. vtr. DARK house, by which once more I stand Here in the...unlovely street, Doors, where my heart was used to beat IN MEMORIAM. A hand that can \te clasp'd no more, — Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty... | |
 | John Brown - 1882 - 474 pagine
...touching record of a father's love and sorrow. " Arthur Henry Hallam was born in Bedford Place,1 1 " Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street ; Doors, where my heart was wont to beat So quickly, waiting for a hand." — In Memoriam, This is a mistake, as his friend Dr.... | |
 | Charlotte Mary Yonge - 1882 - 690 pagine
...thing in the whole day! " said the happy wife as she took the candle. CHAPTER III. THE WHITE SLATE. Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street. Doors, where my heart was wont to beat So quickly, waiting for a hand— A hand that can be clasped no more. Behold me, for I... | |
 | John Brown - 1882 - 506 pagine
...with his parents in Germany and Switzerland, and became familiar with the French language, which 1 ' Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street ; Doors, where my heart was wont to beat So quickly, waiting for a hand.' In Memoriam. This is a mistake, as his friend Dr. AP... | |
 | 1882 - 1434 pagine
...Captive. Never morning wore To evening, but some heart did break. {. TENNYSON -In Memoriam. Pt. VI. Waiting for a hand, A hand that can be clasp'd no more, j. TENNTSON — In Memor'utm. Pt. VII. No greater grief! Is it then always grief Remembering happier... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1883 - 492 pagine
...flower is feeling ufter flower." The seventh section images in gloom the house in Bedford Place : " Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the...So quickly, waiting for a hand, A hand that can be clasped no more — Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1884 - 412 pagine
...what to me remains of good 7 To her, perpetual maieleuhood, And unto me no second friend. VII. DAIIK house, by which once more I stand Here in the long...to beat So quickly, waiting for a hand, A hand that cnn be cl«sp'd 110 more, — Behold me, fur I cannot sleep, Anel like a guilty thing I creep At earliest... | |
 | mary linskill - 1884 - 408 pagine
...me; the weeds are ivrapped about my head!" CHAPTER XX. "LADY, YOU UTTER MADNESS AND NOT SORROW." " Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning to the door." TENNFSON. THERE is in this north country of ours a proverb which says that "A bad tale gangs faster... | |
 | John Brown - 1861 - 482 pagine
...or more touching record of a father's love and sorrow. " Arthur Henry Hallam was born in Bedford 1 " Dark house, by which once more I stand Here In the long unlovely street; Doora, where my heart was wont to beat So quickly, waiting for a hand.'* — In Memariam. This is a... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 546 pagine
...To her, perpetual maidenhood, And unto me no second friend. VII. Dark house, by which once more 1i stand Here in the long unlovely street] Doors, where my heart was useil to beat So quickly, waiting for a hand, A hand that can be clasp'd no mor Behold me, for I cannot... | |
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