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" There is but one With whom she has heart to be gay. When will the dancers leave her alone? She is weary of dance and play." Now half to the setting moon are gone, And half to the rising day; Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes... "
Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - Page 304
1855
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The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp].

Robert Kemp Philp - 1855 - 936 pages
...play.' Now half to the setting moon are gone, And hall to the rising day ; Low on the Hand and luud on the stone The last wheel echoes away. I said to the rose, ' The brief night goes, In babble and revel and wine. 0 young lord-lover, what sighs are those, For one that will nevt-r be thine...
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Notes and Queries, Volume 97

1898 - 664 pages
...Now loud as welcomes, faint now as farewells — lines that in their observation recall Tennyson's Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away. Some few plates adorn a handsome volume which will be prized by the antiquary and can be perused with...
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The Irish Quarterly Review, Volume 5, Part 1

1855 - 724 pages
...When will the dancers leave her alone ? She is weary of dance and piny.* Kow half to the sc-ttingmoon are gone. And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone Tha last wheel echoes away. I said to the rose, 'The brief night goes In babble and revel and wine....
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The Rambler, a Catholic journal of home and foreign literature [&c ..., Volume 4

1855 - 498 pages
...gay, When will the dancers leave her alone? She is weary of dance and play.' Now half to the setting moon are gone, And half to the rising day ; Low on...away. I said to the rose,^' The brief night goes In babble and revel and wine. O young lord-lover, what sighs are those, For one that will'never be thine...
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 pages
...gay. When will the dancers leave her alone ? She is weary of dance and play.' Now half to the setting moon are gone, And half to the rising day ; Low on...and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away. 5. I said to the rose,' The brief night goes In babble and revel and wine. O young lord-lover, -what...
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 176 pages
...gay. When will the dancers leave her alone ? She is weary of dance and play.' Now half to the setting moon are gone, And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone 3. MAUD. 6. I said to the rose, * The brief night goes In babble and revel and wine. O young lord-lover,...
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Maud, and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 180 pages
...gay. When will the dancers leave her alone ? She is weary of dance and play.' Now half to the setting moon are gone, And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone 8. I said to the rose, ' The brief night goes In babble and revel and wine. O young lord-lover, what...
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The National Review, Volume 1

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 pages
...flowers, while she is dancing at a ball inside; till, in one of the poet's happy imitative couplets,— " Low on the sand, and loud on the stone, The last wheel echoes away." She may then come to see him at the gate; be followed by her brother, who may strike our morbid young...
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The Irish quarterly review, Volume 5

1855 - 1428 pages
...leave her alone '( She is weary of dance and play.' Now half to the setting moon are gone, And hnlf to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone Tha last wheel echoes away. I Mid to ttie roae, 'The brief night goes In babble and revel and wine....
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The Monthly Christian Spectator. 1851-1859

1857 - 830 pages
...will the dancers leave her alone ? She is weary of dance and play." Now half to the setting moon had gone, And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand,...away. I said to the rose, " The brief night goes In babble, and revel, and wine ; О young lord-lover, what sighs are those b\>r one that will never be...
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