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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... "
Histoire de la littérature anglaise: Les contemporains - 443. lappuse
autors: Hippolyte Adolphe Taine - 1864 - 2409 lapas
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Poems, 2. sējums

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 lapas
...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...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 music out...
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The Quarterly Review, 70. sējums

1842 - 788 lapas
...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...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 music out...
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The Monthly Review

1842 - 610 lapas
...heart ; and the present and the past riot within him : — 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 all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music...
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Christian Examiner and Theological Review, 33. sējums

1843 - 418 lapas
...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...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 music...
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Poems, 2. sējums

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 lapas
...I have hid my feelings, fearing they should do me wrong ;" Saying, " Dost thou love me, cousin 1 " weeping, " I have loved thee long." Love took up the...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 music...
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The Money-lender, 1. sējums

Catherine Grace F. Gore, Mrs. Gore (Catherine Grace Frances) - 1843 - 890 lapas
...li.i nt "I )!• . in. . 1 ...:.-.• i,: I j' t I'llII l-«. ' . -i| • J-., • -. CHAPTER VIII. Love took up the glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands, Erery moment, lightly shaken, run itself in golden sands; Love took up the harp of life, and smote...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 lapas
...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...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 music...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 lapas
...the spirit deeply dawning in the dark of hazel eyes,— Saying, " I have hit) my feelings, fearing they should do me wrong;" Saying, " Dost thou love...itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on ill the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, pass'd in music...
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Poems, 2. sējums

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 lapas
...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...glass of Time, and turn'd it in his glowing hands ; i Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 lapas
...sighs — All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark of hazel 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 tam'd it in his glowing hands ; Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden : sands. Love took...
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