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" My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said; She said, "I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead! "
Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Page 239
1851
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Progressive Exercises in Latin Elegiac Verse

Charles Granville Gepp - English poetry - 1830 - 194 pages
...paulatim posito. — 1. How bright a charm shines in her whole countenance. EXERCISE V. (Tennyson). Her tears fell with the dews at even ; Her tears fell...were dried ; She could not look on the sweet heaven Upon the middle of the night, 5 Waking she heard the night-fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere...
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Tait's Edinburgh magazine, Volume 24

1857 - 780 pages
...gazed adown the dreary street, But nought her aching sight did meet, Save one policeman and two cats. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " And if he cometh beery, He's rare to punch my head !" About the middle of the night,...
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The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from ..., Volume 4

Alexander Whitelaw - Literature - 1835 - 476 pages
...dreary, He cometh not," she .said : She said, '* I am aweary, aweary ; I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at even, Her tears fell ere...look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide. After the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement curtain...
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Doveton; or, The man of many impulses, by the author of 'Jerningham'.

sir John William Kaye - 1837 - 922 pages
...faithful to my memory — a widowed heart mourning for its buried love, and like Marianna in the poem, She only said, " My life is dreary ; He cometh not," she said. She said, " I am aweary — I am aweary ; I would that I were dead !" CHAPTER XX. THE DROP-CURTAIN....
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - Readers - 1838 - 368 pages
...dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, — 1 would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at even, Her tears fell ere...look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide. After the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement curtain...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 412 pages
...dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, — I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at even, Her tears fell ere...look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide. After the flitting of the hats, When thickest dark did tranee the sky, She drew her casement curtain...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary,- — I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at even, Her tears fell ere...look on the sweet heaven. Either at morn or eventide. After the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky. She drew her casement curtain...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 348 pages
...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 that I were dead !" The sparrow's chirrup on the roof, The...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

English poetry - 1840 - 378 pages
...dreary, He cometh not," she said; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead !" Her tears fell with the dews at even, Her tears fell ere...look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide. After the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement curtain...
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The Christian Teacher, Volume 4

England - 1842 - 538 pages
...He cometh not,' she said ; She said, ' I am a-weary, a-weary ; I would that I were dead !' 2. " Her tears fell with the dews at even ; Her tears fell...look on the sweet heaven, Either at morn or eventide. After the flitting of the bats, When thickest dark did trance the sky, She drew her casement-curtain...
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