 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 pàgines
...All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark of hazel eyes — Saying, " I have hid my feelings, fearing they should do me wrong ; " Saying, " Dost thou love me, cousin ?" weeping, " I have loved thee lohg." Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 pàgines
...All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark of hazel eyes— Saying, " I have hid my feelings, fearing they should do me wrong ; " Saying, " Dost thou love...Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that,... | |
 | Dinah Maria Mulock Craik - 1850 - 152 pàgines
...clear eyes and floating hair of Paul Lynedon. CHAPTER HI. Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it In his glowing hands, * Every moment lightly shaken,...itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on nil the chords with might, Smete the chord of self, that, trembling, passed in music out... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 pàgines
...All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark of hazel eyes — Saying, " I have hid my feelings, fearing they should do me wrong ; " Saying, " Dost thou love...loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 pàgines
...All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark of hazel eyes— Saying, " I have hid my feelings, fearing they should do me wrong;" Saying, " Dost thou love...?" weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up thte glass of Time, and turned it in his Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords... | |
 | Midland-metropolitan magazine - 1852 - 676 pàgines
...our doctrine. THE MIDLAND MAGAZINE, AND MONTHLY REVIEW. MAY, 1852. tftjr Ipirit uf Idf. Love took np the glass of time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands,...itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords, with might Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling pass'd in magic out... | |
 | M. Edgeworth Lazarus - 1852 - 358 pàgines
...All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark of hazel eyes — Saying, " I have hid my feelings, fearing they should do me wrong ;" Saying, "Dost thou love...loved thee [long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took... | |
 | Anna Atkins - 1852 - 912 pàgines
...tingeing everything that concerned them with happiness ; and years, as they passed on, saw no diminution. "Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands, Ev'ry moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands; Love took up the harp of Life, and smote... | |
 | 1852 - 302 pàgines
...him—Amy being the conjuror at whose bidding they came: " Love took np the glass of life, ud Inrn'd it in his glowing hands, Every moment lightly shaken ran itself in golden lands. Love took op the harp of life, and smote on all the chordt with might, Smote the chord of nelf,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 468 pàgines
...All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark of hazel eyes — Saying, " I have hid my feelings, fearing they should do me wrong ; " Saying, " Dost thou love...loved thee long." Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the... | |
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Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in... 
