 So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink, like some fullbreasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories,...  The works of Tennyson. Sch. ed - Side 72af Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884Fuld visning - Om denne bog
 | 1860 - 444 sider
...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 sider
...loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow 'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown 'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound."...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 sider
...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 - 1850 - 402 sider
...loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound."...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 sider
...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...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 sider
...loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow' d, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound."...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 - 284 sider
...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...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 - 1854 - 286 sider
...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...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,... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1898 - 248 sider
...ways Lest one good custom should corrupt the world." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Mov'd from the brink, like some full-breasted • swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Euffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedevere Revolving... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 sider
...Moved from the brink, like some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Euffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Eevolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the mere... | |
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