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" And truth is this to me, and that to thee ; And truth or clothed or naked let it be. Rain, sun, and rain ! and the free blossom blows ; Sun, rain, and sun ! and where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes... "
The Transactions of the Honourable Society of Cymmrodorion - Side 91
af Honourable Society of Cymmrodorion (London, England) - 1898
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Littell's Living Age, Bind 112

1872 - 858 sider
...pass, and knew not that she pigh'd. Then ran across her memory the strange rhyme Of bygone Merlin, " Where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes." But when the morning of a tournament, By these HI earnest those in mockery call'd The Tournament of...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 264 sider
...thee ; And truth or clothed or naked let it be. Rain, sun, and rain ! and the free blossom blows : Sun, rain, and sun ! and where is he who knows? From the great deep to the great deep he goes.' " So Merlin, riddling, anger'd me ; but thou Fear not to give this king thine only child, Guinevere...
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The Contemporary Review, Bind 13

1870 - 494 sider
...thee ; And truth or clothed or naked let it be. Rain, sun, and rniu ! and the free blossom blows : Sun, rain, and sun ! and where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes." ' So Merlin riddling anger'd me : but thou Fear not to give this king thine only child, Guinevere :...
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The Holy Grail and Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 208 sider
...thee ; And truth or clothed or naked let it be. Rain, sun, and rain ! and the free blossom blows ; Sun, rain, and sun ! and where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes/ " So Merlin, riddling, anger'd me ; but thou Fear not to give this king thine only child, Guinevere...
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The Holy Grail: And Other Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 216 sider
...thee ; And truth or clothed or naked let it be. Rain, sun, and rain ! and the free blossom blows : Sun, rain, and sun ! and where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes.' " So Merlin, riddling, anger'd me ; but thou Fear not to give this king thine only child, Guinevere...
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The Poetical Works

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 498 sider
...pass, and knew not that she sigh'd. Then ran across her memory the strange rhyme Of bygone Merlin, " Where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes." But when the morning of a tournament, By these in earnest, those in mockery, " call'd The Tournament...
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Songs, etc, Oplag 309

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 186 sider
...thee ; And truth or clothed or naked let it be. Rain, sun, and rain ! and the free blossom blows ; Sun, rain, and sun ! and where is he who knows From the great deep to the great deep he goes. ENID'S SONG. URN, Fortune, turn thy wheel and lower the proud ; Turn thy wild wheel thro' sunshine,...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Bind 15;Bind 78

1872 - 830 sider
...pass, and knew not that she sigh'd. Then ran across her memory the strange rhyme Of bygone Merlin, " Where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes." 174 THE LAST TOURNAMENT. [Feb., But when the morning of a tournament, By these in earnest those in...
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The Contemporary Review, Bind 19

1872 - 848 sider
...pass, and knew not that she sigh'd. Then ran across her memory the strange rhyme Of bygone Merlin, "Where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes." But when the morning of a tournament, By these in earnest those in mockery call'd The Tournament of...
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Gareth and Lynette, Etc

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 160 sider
...pass, and knew not that she sigh'd. Then ran across her memory the strange rhyme Of bygone Merlin, ' Where is he who knows ? From the great deep to the great deep he goes.' But when the morning of a tournament, By these in earnest those in mockery call'd The Tournament of...
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