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" There has fallen a splendid tear From the passion-flower at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; She is coming, my life, my fate. The red rose cries, 'She is near, she is near;' And the white rose weeps, 'She is late;' The larkspur listens, 'I hear,... "
The Complete Works of John Ruskin - Page 105
by John Ruskin - 1891
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 1855 - 180 pages
...my fate ; The red rose cries,' She is near, she is near;' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late ;' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear ;' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' 1L My heart would tear her and beat, Were it earth in. an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat,...
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Harvard Magazine, Volume 1

American periodicals - 1855 - 504 pages
...fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near ' ; And the white rose weeps, ' She is late.' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear ' ; And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' " Sections xxn., xxm., and xxiv. evidently serve as a preface to the madness so strikingly and thrillingly...
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The Rambler, a Catholic journal of home and foreign literature [&c ..., Volume 4

1855 - 498 pages
...fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near '' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late ;' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear ;' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were...
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The Dublin university magazine

University magazine - 1855 - 776 pages
...fate ; The red rose erics, 'She is near, she ig near;' And the white rose we"ps, ' She ¡з lat« ;' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear;' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' " Maud's brother surprises the lovers ; he is of course in a rage, gives the 336 young man the lie,...
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1855 - 176 pages
...my fate ; The red rose cries, * She is near, she is near; And the white rose weeps, * She is late ;' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear ;' And the lily whispers, * I wait.* 11. My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat,...
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Modern Painters ...

John Ruskin - Aesthetics - 1856 - 450 pages
...the gate. The red rose aria, ' She is near, she is near ! ' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late.' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear!' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' " CHAPTER XIII. OF CLASSICAL LANDSCAPE. § i. MY reason for asking the reader to give so much of his...
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Modern Painters ...

John Ruskin - Aesthetics - 1856 - 452 pages
...gate. The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near ! ' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late.' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear!' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' " CHAPTER XIII. OF CLASSICAL LANDSCAPE. § i. MY reason for asking the reader to give so much of his...
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The book of modern songs, ed. by J.E. Carpenter

Joseph Edwards Carpenter - Songs, English - 1858 - 322 pages
...passion-fiow'r at the gate. She is coming, my dove, my dear; And the white rose weeps, " She is late ;" The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear ;" And the lily whispers, " I wait." Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and heat, She is coming, my own, my sweet; Had...
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The Home Affections Pourtrayed by the Poets

Charles Mackay - England - 1858 - 426 pages
...fate ; The red rose cries, " She is near, she is near ; " And the white rose weeps, " She is late ; " The larkspur listens, " I hear, I hear ; " And the lily whispers, " I wait." She is coming, my own, my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were...
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Maud ...

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 188 pages
...fate ; The red rose cries, ' She is near, she is near ; ' And the white rose weeps, ' She is late ;' The larkspur listens, ' I hear, I hear ;' And the lily whispers, ' I wait.' 11. My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat,...
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