 I have led her home, my love, my only friend. There is none like her, none. And never yet so warmly ran my blood And sweetly, on and on Calming itself to the long-wish'd-for end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good. None like her, none. Just...  The Edinburgh Review– Or Critical Journal - 510 psl.1855Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1871 - 808 psl.
...heart, which deliriously denies that it does bump, and asserts that it never before beat so smoothly : " I have led her home, my love, my only friend ; There...end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good." Perhaps the violence of passion hardly justifies the ruggedness of the measure. The love lyrics that... | |
 | 1871 - 878 psl.
...heart, which deliriously denies that it does bump, and asserts that it never before beat so smoothly : " I have led her home, my love, my only friend ; There...blood. And sweetly on and on. Calming itself to the long-wished-for-end, Full to the banka, close on the promised good." Perhaps the violence of passion... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1855 - 440 psl.
...century dead ; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red. LOVE'S REVENGE. I HAVE led her home, my love, my only friend. There...blood And sweetly, on and on Calming itself to the long-wish'd-for end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good. None like her, none. Just now the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 176 psl.
...the West. Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth. XVIII. 1. I HAVE led her home, my love, my only friend. There...blood And sweetly, on and on Calming itself to the long-wish'd-for end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good. 2. None like her, none. And shook... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 436 psl.
...keep watch and ward, Or thou wilt prove their tool. Yea too, myself from myself I guard. XVIII. 1. I HAVE led her home, my love, my only friend. There...blood And sweetly, on and on Calming itself to the long-wish'd-for end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good. 2. None like her, none. MAUD. And... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 psl.
...West. Eosy is the West, Eosy is the South, Eoses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth. XVIII. 1. I HATE led her home, my love, my only friend. There is none...blood And sweetly, on and on Calming itself to the long-wish'd-for end, Pull to the banks, close on the promised good. None like her, none. 2. v Just... | |
 | Robert Aspland - 1855 - 802 psl.
...alternately used. The following extract will give the reader a not unfavourable specimen of the whole : " I have led her home, my love, my only friend. There...never yet so warmly ran my blood And sweetly, on and oa Calming itself to the long-wish'd-for end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good. None like... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 188 psl.
...the West. Eosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth. XVIII. 1. I HAVE led her home, my love, my only friend. There...blood And sweetly, on and on Calming itself to the long-wish'd-for end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good. 2. None like her, none. i Just... | |
 | 1859 - 806 psl.
...after the lover's acceptance. What an ecstasy of passion, what a wealth of imagery they contain : — I have led her home, my love, my only friend. There...blood, And sweetly, on and on Calming itself to the long wished-for end, Full to the bankn, close on the promised good. None like her, none. Just now the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 psl.
...thro' the West. Rosy is" the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth. xvm. I HAVE led her home, my love, my only friend. There...blood And sweetly, on and on Calming itself to the long-wish'd-for end, Full to the banks, close on the promised good. 2. None like her, none. Just now... | |
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