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" Old faces glimmer'd thro' the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, "My life is dreary, He cometh not... "
A New Spirit of the Age - Pàgina 202
editat per - 1844 - 365 pàgines
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 348 pàgines
...mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the crevice peered about. Old faces glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would...
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - 1838 - 368 pàgines
...mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the crevice peered about. Old faces glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - 1838 - 336 pàgines
...mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the crevice peered ahout. Old faces glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volum 2

1840 - 378 pàgines
...mouldering wainscot shriek'd, Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer'd through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. VOL. II— Z She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary,...
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The works of Shakspere, revised from the best authorities: with a ..., Volum 1

William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 pàgines
...mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the erevice peered abous. Old faces glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, ' My life is dreary, He cometh not,' she said; She said, ' I am aweary, aweary, I would...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pàgines
...mouldering wainscot shriek'd, Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer 'd thro' the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would...
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Poems, Volum 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 260 pàgines
...hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung i' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek 'd, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would...
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Forest Hill

Forest Hill - 1846 - 920 pàgines
...who had lived there in her days of hope, happiness, and love. Old faces glimmer' d through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She had a faint hope of hiring the house from its new proprietor. "And then," she said, one evening,...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 pàgines
...hinges creak'd ; r 12 MARIANA. Or from the crevice peer'd about. Old faces glimmer'd thro' the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would...
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Poems, Volum 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 pàgines
...mouldering wainscot shrieked, Or from the crevice peered about. Old faces glimmered through the doors, Old footsteps trod the upper floors, Old voices called her from without. She only said, " My life is dreary, VII. The sparrow's chirrup on the roof, The slow clock ticking,...
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