 I am so deeply smitten thro' the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed...  The works of Alfred Tennyson - Страница 274написао/ла Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1873Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | 1884 - 626 страница
...Tennyson sings of him and of THE SWORD K \< .u.im it. with which he wrought many valiant deeds. He tells how " In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose up trom oat the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding tho sword ;" and... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 страница
...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...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... | |
 | 1871 - 870 страница
...deeps of the past ; like the famous brand Excalibar, held out to its destined hero by " An arm, Rising from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful," this cycle of legend, rich iu historic as well as transcendent moral meanings, was brought through... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 страница
...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime, this also shall he known : But now delay not : take Excalibur, And fling him far into the middle meer : Watch what... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 страница
...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 страница
...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I rowed across And took it, and have worn it, like a king: And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 284 страница
...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I rowed across And took it, and have worn it, like a king: And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 страница
...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I rowed across And took it, and have worn it, like a king: And, wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 страница
...Excalibur, Which was my pride: for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Bose 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... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 страница
...cannot last till morn. Thou thercfore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride: for thou remembercst how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystie, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it, like... | |
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