Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields. Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth. When the happy Yes Falters from her lips, Pass and blush the news O'er the blowing... Sweet violet, and other stories - الصفحة 58بواسطة Christina Catherine Liddell - 1869عرض كامل - لمحة عن هذا الكتاب
| Kenyon West - 1895 - عدد الصفحات: 614
...door, And little King Charley snarling, Go back, my lord, across the moor, You are not her darling. Go not, happy day. From the shining fields, Go not, happy day. Till the maiden yields. Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks. And a rose her mouth. When the happy Yes... | |
| Kenyon West - 1895 - عدد الصفحات: 588
...door, Go back, my lord, across the moor, You are not her darling. And little King Charley snarling, Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields. Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, When the happy Yes Falters from her lips,... | |
| 1896 - عدد الصفحات: 532
...my tongue be a thrall to my eye For I must tell her before we part, I must tell her, or die,, XVII Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields. Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth. When the happy Yes... | |
| Emma J. Todd - 1896 - عدد الصفحات: 522
...late, to kiss his feet I No, no, too late ! ye cannot enter now. GO NOT, HAPPY DAY. (From " Maud.") Go not, happy day, From the shining fields; Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields; Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth. When the happy Yes... | |
| John Oates - 1898 - عدد الصفحات: 366
...and in canto xvii. — a most delicate lyric threading the story — we have the worship of love. " Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields." Canto xviii. — "I have led her home, my love, my only friend" — strikes the highest note in the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...my tongue be a thrall to my eye, For I must tell her before we part, I must tell her, or die. XVII Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields. Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth When the happy Yes... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - عدد الصفحات: 298
...door, And little King Charley snarling, Go back, my lord, across the moor, You are not her darling. Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth When the happy Yes... | |
| Julia Parker Dabney - 1901 - عدد الصفحات: 296
...And in this song from "Maud" what an ecstatic, spring-like lilt we catch in the direct 2/3 verse ! " Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields. Rosy is the West, Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth." In " The Two Voices... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1902 - عدد الصفحات: 358
...tongue be a thrall to my eye, For I must tell her before we part, , . I must tell her, or die. XVII Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields. Rosy is the West, 5 Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth. When the happy Yes... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1903 - عدد الصفحات: 644
...And little King Charley snarling, 30 Go back, my lord, across the moor, You are not her darling. XVII Go not, happy day, From the shining fields, Go not, happy day, Till the maiden yields. Rosy is the West, 5 Rosy is the South, Roses are her cheeks, And a rose her mouth When the happy Yes... | |
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