Poems, Том 2Paul, Trench, 1883 |
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... Rose up from out the bosom of the lake , Clothed in white samite , mystic , wonderful , Holding the sword - and how I row'd across And took it , and have worn it , like a king : And , wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime , this ...
... Rose up from out the bosom of the lake , Clothed in white samite , mystic , wonderful , Holding the sword - and how I row'd across And took it , and have worn it , like a king : And , wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime , this ...
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... time may prosper , get thee hence : But , if thou spare to fling Excalibur , I will arise and slay thee with my hands . ' Then quickly rose Sir Bedivere , and ran , And , leaping down the ridges lightly , plunged Among 12 MORTE D'ARTHUR .
... time may prosper , get thee hence : But , if thou spare to fling Excalibur , I will arise and slay thee with my hands . ' Then quickly rose Sir Bedivere , and ran , And , leaping down the ridges lightly , plunged Among 12 MORTE D'ARTHUR .
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... rose an arm Clothed in white samite , mystic , wonderful , And caught him by the hilt , and brandish'd him Three times , and drew him under in the mere . And lightly went the other to the King . " Then spoke King Arthur , drawing ...
... rose an arm Clothed in white samite , mystic , wonderful , And caught him by the hilt , and brandish'd him Three times , and drew him under in the mere . And lightly went the other to the King . " Then spoke King Arthur , drawing ...
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... , and I shall die . ' So saying , from the pavement he half rose , Slowly , with pain , reclining on his arm , And looking wistfully with wide blue eyes As in a picture . Him Sir Bedivere Remorsefully regarded 14 MORTE D'ARTHUR .
... , and I shall die . ' So saying , from the pavement he half rose , Slowly , with pain , reclining on his arm , And looking wistfully with wide blue eyes As in a picture . Him Sir Bedivere Remorsefully regarded 14 MORTE D'ARTHUR .
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... rose A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars , And , as it were one voice an agony Of lamentation , like a wind , that shrills All night in a waste land , where no one comes , Or hath come , since the making of the world . Then murmur ...
... rose A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars , And , as it were one voice an agony Of lamentation , like a wind , that shrills All night in a waste land , where no one comes , Or hath come , since the making of the world . Then murmur ...
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Alice the nurse answer'd beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore born bosom breath brows cheek child Cophetua crag dark deep dipt Dora dream dropt earth Edward Gray EDWIN MORRIS Ellen Adair Eustace evermore Excalibur eyes fair fancy flowers follow'd glimmer golden grew hand happy HARVARD COLLEGE hear heard heart heaven hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare lake land laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald marriage moon moorland morn move never night o'er pass'd rain ringing rose round sail saints seem'd ship of fools Simeon SIMEON STYLITES sleep song soul sound spoke stars stept summer sweet thee thine things THOMAS WREN thought thrice thro touch'd turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice wild wind wonder words