 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 Seiten
...comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder'd string ? I am shamed thro' all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be... | |
 | 1843 - 418 Seiten
...rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their scorn : Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder'd string? I am shamed thro' all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be wroth... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 Seiten
...rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their scorn : Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder'd string 1 1 am shamed thro' all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 Seiten
...rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their scorn : Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder'd string ? I am shamed thro' all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 Seiten
...rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their scorn : Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on snch a moulder'd string' I am shamrd through all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 Seiten
...Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were • target for their scorn : Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder'd string? I am shamed through all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 Seiten
...comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder'd string ? I am shamed thro' all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 Seiten
...rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their scorn : Shall it not be scorn to me to harp on such a moulder'd string ? I am shamed thro' all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 300 Seiten
...rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the. bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their scorn: Shall it not be scorn...? I am shamed through all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be wroth with weakness ! woman's pleasure, woman's pain — Nature made... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 290 Seiten
...rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the bugle-horn, They to whom my foolish passion were a target for their scorn: Shall it not be scorn...? I am shamed through all my nature to have loved so slight a thing. Weakness to be wroth with weakness! woman's pleasure, woman's pain — Nature made... | |
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Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and he bears a laden breast, Full of sad experience, moving toward the stillness of his rest. Hark, my merry comrades call me, sounding on the... 
