 And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea. Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink, like some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume,...  The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson - Страница 41написао/ла Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 страница
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the...one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall, and our last light, that long Had wink'd and threaten'd... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 страница
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the...one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall, and our last light, that long Had wink'd and threaten... | |
 | 1860 - 444 страница
...of Avalon, — - "And the barge with oar and Bail Moved from the brink, like some full• breasted swan, That, fluting a wild carol, ere her death, Ruffles...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs." Then the lovers awake from their moral slumbers, and end a life of troubled and sinful love with separation... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 страница
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown 'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the...stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the huh1 Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended... | |
 | Anna Maria Hall - 842 страница
...and melting all hearts. We quote not, however, from " In Memoriam," but from " Mort d' Arthur :" " And the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Kuftles her pure cold plume and takes the flood With swarthy webs." And now for the sentence ! Deponent... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 страница
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the...one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall, and our last light, that long Had wink'd and threaten'd... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 страница
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, RuiSes her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 страница
...lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the...Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Looked one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 страница
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Euflles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Eevolving... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 страница
...lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the...Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Looked one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall,... | |
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