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" The broken sheds look'd sad and strange : Unlifted was the clinking latch ; Weeded and worn the ancient thatch Upon the lonely moated grange. She only said, " My life is dreary, He cometh not... "
The New Monthly Belle Assemblée - Page 81
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The Museum of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Volume 21

Robert Walsh, Eliakim Littell, John Jay Smith - American periodicals - 1832 - 648 pages
...grange." Measure for Measure. With bladest moss the flower-pots Were thickly crusted, one and all, The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden wall. The broken sheds look'd sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn the ancient...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 412 pages
...schooled with briars. MARIANA. WITH blackest moss the flower plots Were thickly crusted, one and all ; The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden wall. The hroken sheds looked sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn the aneient...
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The Book of Gems: Wordsworth to Bayly

Samuel Carter Hall - English poetry - 1838 - 336 pages
...schooled with hriars. N n 2 W1TH blackest moss the flower plots Were thickly crusted, one and all ; The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden wall . The broken sheds looked sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn the ancient...
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The Moral and Intellectual School Book: Containing Instructions for Reading ...

William Martin - Readers - 1838 - 368 pages
...EXTRACT FROM TENNYSON. MARIANA. With blackest moss the flower plots Were thickly crusted, one and all ; The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden wall. The broken sheds looked sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn the ancient...
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Selections from the British Poets, Volume 2

English poetry - 1840 - 378 pages
...not divine ! ALFRED TENNYSON. WITH blackest moss the flower-plots Were thickly crusted, one and all ; The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden-wall. The broken sheds looked sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn...
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The Christian Teacher, Volume 4

England - 1842 - 538 pages
...the Bridal of Triermain." " With blackest moss the flower-plots Were thickly crusted, one and all ; The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden-wall. The broken sheds look'd sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 pages
...grange."—Mcatturf for Measure I. WITH blackest moss the flower-plots Were thickly crusted, one and all, The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden-wall. The broken sheds look'd sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1843 - 260 pages
...grange."— Meature far Meiuare. WITH blackest moss the flower-plots Were thickly crusted, one and all : The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden- wall. The broken sheds look'd sad and strange : Unlifted was the clinking latch ; Weeded and worn the ancient...
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The British Quarterly Review, Volume 2

Henry Allon - Christianity - 1845 - 646 pages
...grange.' — Measure for Measure. '"With blackest moss the flower-plots Were thickly crusted, one and all, The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden-wall. The broken sheds look'd sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn...
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The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth Century

Rufus Wilmot Griswold - Authors, English - 1845 - 558 pages
...Haroun Alraschid ! MARIANA. WITR blackest moss the flower-plots Were thickly crusted, one and all, The rusted nails fell from the knots That held the peach to the garden-wall. The broken sheds look'd sad and strange, Unlifted was the clinking latch, Weeded and worn...
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