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Then quickly rose Sir Bedivere , and ran , And , leaping down the ridges lightly ,
plunged Among the bulrush - beds , and clutch ' d the sword , And strongly wheel
' d and threw it . The great brand , Made lightnings in the splendour of the moon ...
Then quickly rose Sir Bedivere , and ran , And , leaping down the ridges lightly ,
plunged Among the bulrush - beds , and clutch ' d the sword , And strongly wheel
' d and threw it . The great brand , Made lightnings in the splendour of the moon ...
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But she , that rose the tallest of them all And fairest , laid his head upon her lap ,
And loosed the shatter ' d casque , and chafed his hands , And call ' d him by his
name , complaining loud , And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with
...
But she , that rose the tallest of them all And fairest , laid his head upon her lap ,
And loosed the shatter ' d casque , and chafed his hands , And call ' d him by his
name , complaining loud , And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with
...
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For up the porch there grew an Eastern rose , That , flowering high , the last night
' s gale had caught , And blown across the walk . One arm aloft — Gown ' d in
pure white , that fitted to the shape – Holding the bush , to fix it back , she stood .
For up the porch there grew an Eastern rose , That , flowering high , the last night
' s gale had caught , And blown across the walk . One arm aloft — Gown ' d in
pure white , that fitted to the shape – Holding the bush , to fix it back , she stood .
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Into the world without ; till close at hand , And
almost ere I knew mine own intent , This murmur broke the stillness of that air
Which brooded round about her : “ Ah , one rose , One rose , but one , by those
fair ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Into the world without ; till close at hand , And
almost ere I knew mine own intent , This murmur broke the stillness of that air
Which brooded round about her : “ Ah , one rose , One rose , but one , by those
fair ...
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Light pretexts drew me : sometimes a Dutch love For tulips ; then for roses , moss
or musk , To grace my city - rooms ; or fruits and cream Served in the weeping
elm ; and more and more A word could bring the colour to my cheek ; A thought ...
Light pretexts drew me : sometimes a Dutch love For tulips ; then for roses , moss
or musk , To grace my city - rooms ; or fruits and cream Served in the weeping
elm ; and more and more A word could bring the colour to my cheek ; A thought ...
Шта други кажу - Напишите рецензију
Нисмо пронашли ниједну рецензију на уобичајеним местима.
Друга издања - Прикажи све
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| Наслов | Poems, Том 2 Poems, Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson Том 2 књиге Poems: In Two Volumes, Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Аутор | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson |
| Издање | 4 |
| Издавач | Edward Moxon, 1846 |
| Оригинал из | Јавна библиотека града Њујорка |
| Дигитализовано | 13 јан 2007 |
| Дужина | 235 страница |
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