 Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the night-fowl crow: The cock sung out an hour ere light: From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her: without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn...  Poems - Page 11by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 261 pagesFull view - About this book
 | England - 1842 - 538 pages
...dreary, He cometh not,' she said ; She said, ' I am a-weary, a-weary ; I would that I were dead !' 3. " Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the...Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn. Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn, About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1843 - 260 pages
...is dreary, He cometh not," she said : She said " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead ! " Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the...Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
 | English poetry - 1843 - 368 pages
...is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the...nightfowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; Prom the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 pages
...give the following stanzas: — "Upon the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the night-fowl erow ; The cock sung out an hour ere light: From the dark fen the oxeu's low Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...is dreary, He cometh not," she said : She said " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead ! " Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the...Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...night is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the...Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1846 - 252 pages
...The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden-wall. The broken sheds look'd sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch,...the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, 10 MARIANA. Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1846 - 260 pages
...the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement-curtain hy, And glanced athwart the glooming flats. She only said,...the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1846 - 540 pages
...flats. She only said " The night is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said " I am aweary, aweary, Upon the middle of the night, Waking she heard the...Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1846 - 332 pages
...aweary, I would that I were dead !" Upon the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the night fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From...Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
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