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" Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children born of thee are sword and fire, Red ruin, and the breaking up of laws, The craft of kindred and the Godless hosts Of heathen swarming o'er the Northern Sea... "
Bentley's quarterly review. [with variant title-leaf to vol. 1]. - Страница 189
1860
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Idyls of the king. Author's ed

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1859 - 256 страници
...dead before thy shame. Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children born of thee are sword and fire, Red ruin, and the breaking up of laws, The...Godless hosts Of heathen swarming o'er the Northern Sea. Whom I, while yet Sir Lancelot my right arm, The mightiest of my knights, abode with me, Have everywhere...

Fraser's Magazine, Том 60

1859 - 806 страници
...dead before thy shame ? Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children born of thee are sword and fire, Red ruin, and the breaking up of laws, The...Godless hosts Of heathen swarming o'er the Northern Sea. Whom I, while yet Sir Lancelot, my right arm, The mightiest of my knights, abode with me, Have everywhere...

Idylls of the King

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 304 страници
...dead before thy shame ? Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children born of thee are sword and fire, Red ruin, and the breaking up of laws, The...Godless hosts Of heathen swarming o'er the Northern Sea. Whom I, while yet Sir Lancelot, my right arm, The mightiest of my knights, abode with me, Have everywhere...

The Shirburnian, Том 1, Брой 1

1859 - 244 страници
...shame ? Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children born of thee are sword and fire, Bed ruin, and the breaking up of laws, The craft of kindred...hosts Of heathen swarming o'er the Northern sea." What principally strikes one after reading the Idylls is the simplicity of the diction and the musical...

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 86

1859 - 1036 страници
...that no child 1s horn of thea. The children horn of thee arc sword and arc, Red mIn, and the hreaking up of laws, The craft of kindred and the godless hosts Of heathen ewnmiIng o'er the Northern Sea. Whom I, while yet Sir Lancelot, my right arm. The mightiest of my knights,...

Bentley's Quarterly Review, Том 2

1860 - 632 страници
...the child of one I hononr'd, happy, dead before thy shame? Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children born of thee are swrod and fire, Red...stern yet tender farewell, while she neither looks nor speaks—prostrate in unutterable shame. The king's departure, our last sight of him, is in keeping...

Fragments of Criticism

John Nichol - 1860 - 256 страници
...dead before thy shame ? Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children born of thee are sword and fire, Red ruin, and the breaking up of laws, The...kindred, and the godless hosts Of heathen swarming over the Northern sea, Whom I, while yet Sir Lancelot, my right arm, The mightiest of my knights abode...

The History of France: (Ancient Gaul)

Parke Godwin - 1860 - 550 страници
...foundation in the soil ; and, as suon as his plastic genius and powerful hand were withdrawn, there came "Red ruin and the breaking up of laws, The craft of...kindred and the godless hosts Of heathen swarming over northern i CHAPTER XVTTI. DUSOLCTIO* or THE EMPIBK or THE FRAKK*. (Fsoji AI). 814 TO AD 843.)...

Fragments of Criticism

John Nichol - 1860 - 258 страници
...shame ? Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children bora of thee are sword and fire, Bed ruin, and the breaking up of laws, The craft of kindred, and the godless hosts Of heathen swarming over the Northern sea, Whom I, while yet Sir Lancelot, my right arm, The mightiest of my knights abode...

The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Complete ..., Том 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 страници
...dead before thy shame ? Well is it that no child is born of thee. The children born of thee are sword and fire, Red ruin, and the breaking up of laws, The...Godless hosts Of heathen swarming o'er the Northern Sea. Whom I, while yet Sir Lancelot, my right arm, The mightiest of my knights, abode with me, Have everywhere...




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