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'd Arthur, ' Place me in the... Poems - Страница 13по Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 235 странициПълен достъп - Информация за книгата
| 1893 - 844 страници
...laboring breast, And topples round the dreary west, A looming bastion fringed with fire. Nor his wind that shrills All night in a waste land where no one comes, • Nor hath come since the making of the world. "Nor a hundred other passages — fitter perhaps to... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 страници
...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...Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur 'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put... | |
| 1878 - 676 страници
...cold." Idyll. — Then murmured Arthur : " Place me in the barge." So to the barge they came. Then those three queens Put forth their hands and took the king, and wept. Hut [one] laid his head upon her lap, And called him by his name. Prose. — Then Sir Bedivere cried... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 страници
...that shivered 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...Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 страници
...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...Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur' d Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put... | |
| Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 страници
...that shivered 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. TENNYSON. Birds, the free tenants of earth, air, and ocean, Their forms all symmetry, their motions... | |
| 1867 - 744 страници
...as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste laud, where no one comes Or hath come since the making of the world." Forgotten then the wiles of Launcelot and fair Guinevere felt only that the good man she called her... | |
| John George Hollway - 1853 - 176 страници
...of human work, one could almost be inclined to pronounce the Dovre Fjeld one of those " Waste lands where no one comes Or hath come since the making of the world." • Jerkin, the Dovre Fjeld station, is a spacious and Chap. VI. SPORT OX THE DOVRE FJELD. 117 comfortable... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 страници
...that shivered 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...Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put... | |
| Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1898 - 248 страници
...that shivered 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. And slowly answer'd Arthur from the barge "The old order changeth, yielding place to new And God fulfils... | |
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