 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...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 L Lady Clara Vere de Vere, You put strange memories in my head. Sot thrice your branching limes have... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 400
...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 L Not thrice your branching limes have blown Since I beheld young Laurence dead. 0 your sweet eyes,... | |
 | Edward Thring - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 392
...First Clause wanting. Nor would I break for your sweet sake A heart that doats on truer charms. p. 126. There was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see. p. 127. Relative Sentence. You sought to prove how I could love. p. 127. THE MAY QUEEN. Dependent Sentence.... | |
 | Joseph Edwards Carpenter - 1869 - عدد الصفحات: 596
...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. The Spanish Champion. 419 Lady Clara Vere de Vere, you put strange memories in my head, Not thrice... | |
 | Flosculi, John George Harding - 1869 - عدد الصفحات: 128
...observings through revolving years. A simple maiden in her flower Is worth a hundred coats of arms. The lion on your old stone gates Is not more cold to you than I. HECTOR AND ANDROMACHE. Triv o' avre irpoaiiiire /i£yac KopiiflaioXoc "EKrw/), "H eai t/ioi raSi iravra... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - عدد الصفحات: 264
...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 cold to yon than I. Lady Clara Vere de Vere, Yon put strange memories in my head. Not thrice your branching... | |
 | 1871 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...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 - 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 498
...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...You put strange memories in my head. Not thrice your brandling limes have blown Since I beheld young Laurence dead. Oh your sweet eyes, your low replies... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - عدد الصفحات: 360
...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 thau I. Lady Clara Veré de Veré, Yon put strange memories in my head. Not thrice your branching limes... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - عدد الصفحات: 532
...my reply. The lion on your old stone gates Is not moru cold to you than L Lady Clara Vere de ATere, You put strange memories in my head Not thrice your...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... | |
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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... 
