 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...  Memories of the Tennysons - Page 194by Hardwicke Drummond Rawnsley - 1900 - 252 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Charles Granville Gepp - English poetry - 1830 - 194 pages
...middle of the night, 5 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, I0 Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. 2. She weeps ere the day... | |
 | Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - American periodicals - 1832 - 648 pages
...the middle of the night Waking she heard the nightfowl crow, I he cock nung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change In eleep she seemed to walk forlorn ' Ah ! ??ld1winde «'"be the grey-eyed'morn About the lonely moated... | |
 | Alexander Whitelaw - Literature - 1835 - 476 pages
...the middle of the night, Waking she heard the nightfowl crow The cock sung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, III sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn. About the lonely moated... | |
 | William Martin - Readers - 1838 - 368 pages
...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 seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed mom About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...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 seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 348 pages
...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 seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the grey-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She... | |
 | English poetry - 1840 - 368 pages
...the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the nightfowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without...the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would... | |
 | English poetry - 1840 - 378 pages
...the middle of the night, Waking, she heard the nightfowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light ; From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, Jn sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated... | |
 | England - 1842 - 538 pages
...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...the gray-eyed morn, About the lonely moated grange. She only said, ' The day is dreary, He cometh not,' she said ; She said, ' I am a-weary, a-weary ;... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1842 - 440 pages
...light ; From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her : without hope of change, In sleep she seemed to walk forlorn, Till cold winds woke the gray-eyed morn About the lonely moated grange. She only said, " The day is dreary, He cometh not," she said ; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would... | |
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