...valley of the Darent, from this point to Dartford, is remarkable for its soft and genial beauty : — ' There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grase ; Here are cool mosses deep : And through the moss the Ivies creep, And in the stream the long-leaved...

...music far away, and for the exquisite sweetness of which there are no words. It was of that " 'Music that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on...between walls Of shadowy granite in a gleaming pass.' • Anon it changed, and rose to a ' full orb ' of strong, tempestuous melody, filling the house with...

...of the landscape have something of the luscious delay and lingering undulation which the poem has. There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass; Music that gentlier...

...There is sweet music here, that softer falls Than petal from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlicr on the spirit lies, Than tir'd eyelids upon tir'd eyes; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

...melancholy Lotus sated" floats through one's memory with its cadence soft as the plashing waters. " There IB sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from...gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier on the spirit lies Thau lired eye-lids upon tired eves, Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies, There...

...once they sang, " Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; we will no longer roam' CHOR1C SONG. 1. There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier...

...own inferences : — POEMS BY ALFRED TENNYSON. Choric Song of the Lotos-Eaters. [Poems, 1832]. I. " Night dews on still waters, between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass." The Tux Voicet, 1833 : §— " Bore and forbore, and did not tire, Like Stephen, an unquenched fire."...

...There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentiier on the spirit lies Than tired eyelids upon tired eyes ; Music that brings sweet sleep down...

...see — that I this mother mild Should leave, and go with Care, and passions fierce and wild ! ANON. There is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier...

...once they sang, " Our island home Is far beyond the wave ; We will no longer roam." CHORIC SONG. 1. THERE is sweet music here that softer falls Than petals from blown roses on the grass, Or night-dews on still waters between walls Of shadowy granite, in a gleaming pass ; Music that gentlier...