 | John William Stanhope Hows - 1860 - عدد الصفحات: 450
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply ; The lion on your old stone gates Is not more cold to you than I. Lady Clara Yere de Vere , You put strange memories in my head, Not thrice your branching limes have blown Since... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 552
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more...limes have blown, Since I beheld young Laurence dead. O your sweet eyes, your low replies : A great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 376
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more...limes have blown Since I beheld young Laurence dead. 0 your sweet eyes, your low replies : A great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 560
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. Yon sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more...You put strange memories in my head. Not thrice your brandling limes have blown, Since I beheld young Laurence dead. O your sweet eyes, your low replies... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 366
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more cold to you than I. Lady Clara Vere de Vere, Not thrice your branching limes have blown Since I beheld young Laurence dead. 0 your sweet eyes, your... | |
 | Richard Henry Stoddard - 1861 - عدد الصفحات: 526
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more cold to you than I. Lady Clara Vere de Yere, You put strange memories in my head. Not thrice your branching limes have blown, Since I beheld... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - عدد الصفحات: 698
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more cold to you than I. Lady Clara Yere de Yere, Not thrice your branching limes have blown Since I beheld young Laurence dead. 0 your... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 516
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more...limes have blown Since I beheld young Laurence dead. O your sweet eyes, your low replies : A great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his... | |
 | William Howitt - 1863 - عدد الصفحات: 726
...that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could lore. And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more...Lady Clara Vere de Vere. You put strange memories fn my head. Not thiice your branching limes have blown Since I beheld young Laurence dead. O your sweet... | |
 | John Townsend Trowbridge - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 576
...a dead lover." And he added, looking at her fixedly, — " ' Oh your sweet eyes, your low replies I A great enchantress you may be : But there was that...across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see ! ' " She started. " Why do you look at me so ? What do you mean? " " I was only quoting Tennyson :... | |
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Lady Clara Vere de Vere, Some meeker pupil you must find, For were you queen of all that is, I could not stoop to such a mind. You sought to prove how I could love, And my disdain is my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more cold to you than... 
