 | 1895 - 588 страници
...lies Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And through the moss the...And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep.' In the ' Ulysses ' the poet sings of the manly spirit which rises superior to all these temptations.... | |
 | 1849 - 792 страници
...lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And through the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leav'd flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. II. " Why are we weighed... | |
 | 1847 - 574 страници
...dosing ; for — " Here are cool mosses deep. And thro' tbc moos the Ivies creep, Aiid in the Btrc-am the long-leaved flowers weep. And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep." — All being beautifully descriptive of the scene and atmosphere of Downing Street. And now the Deputation... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 страници
...; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved...And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. 2. Why are we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all things... | |
 | 1849 - 608 страници
...eyelids upon (ir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cnol mosses deep. And through the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leav'd flowers weep, And from tho craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. n. " Why are we weighed... | |
 | Henry Allon - 1845 - 646 страници
...lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And through the moss the...And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. ' Why are we weigh'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all things... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 страници
...; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And thro' the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved...And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. 2. Why are we weigh 'd upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with sharp distress, While all things... | |
 | 1845 - 608 страници
...sweet sleep down from the blissful змее Here arn cool mosses deep, And through the moss the ¡vies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved flowers weep,...And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. ' Why are we weighed upon with heaviness, And utterly consumed with »harp distress, While all things... | |
 | 1849 - 864 страници
...lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep, And through the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leav'd flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. II. " Why are we weighed... | |
 | Thomas Powell - 1849 - 328 страници
...lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies. Here are cool mosses deep. And through the moss the ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leav'd flowers weep, And from the craggy ledge the poppy hangs in sleep. XL Why are we weighed... | |
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Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies, Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful... 
