| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 strani
...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...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 strani
...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...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge... | |
| 1860 - 444 strani
...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 strani
...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...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the huh1 Look'd one black dot against the verge... | |
| Anna Maria Hall - 842 strani
...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 strani
...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...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge... | |
| 1851 - 426 strani
[ Prikaz vsebine te strani ni dovoljen ] | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 strani
...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...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 strani
...but it 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...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Looked one black dot against the verge... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 strani
...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...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... | |
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