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" Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down she lay; The broad stream bore her far away, The Lady of Shalott. Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right The leaves upon her falling light Thro... "
Poems: In Two Volumes - Side 77
af Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 sider
...the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down she lay; The broad stream bore her far away, Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left...and right— The leaves upon her falling light— Thro' the noises of the night She floated down to Camelot: And as the boat-head wound along The willowy...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 sider
...trance, Seeing all his own mischance — "With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down...in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right — i' The leaves upon her falling light — rf& S 'v . , Thro' the noises of the night She floated...
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Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 sider
...trance, Seeing all his own mischance — With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down...left and right—- The leaves upon her falling light — Thro' the noises of the night She floated down to Camelot : And as the boat-head wound along The...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 sider
...trance, Seeing all his own mischance — With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down she lay ; The broad stream bore her far away, Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right — The leaves upon her falling light...
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Howitt's Journal of Literature and Popular Progress, Bind 3

William Howitt - 1848 - 432 sider
...That loosely fleie to left and right,— The leaves upon her failing light," emblems of her decay, " She floated down to Camelot, And as the boathead wound along, The billowy hills and fields among, They heard her singing her last song," the last truly inspired song,...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 sider
...trance, Seeing all his own mischance — With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down...away, The Lady of Shalott, Lying, robed in snowy white The leaves upon her falling light — Through the noises of the night She floated down to Camelot:...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 sider
...trance, Seeing all his own mischance — With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down...away, The Lady of Shalott. Lying, robed in snowy white The leaves upon her falling light — Through the noises of the night She floated down to Camelot :...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 284 sider
...trance, Seeing all his own mischance — With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down...away, The Lady of Shalott. Lying, robed in snowy white The leaves upon her falling light — Through the noises of the night She floated down to Camelot :...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 sider
...trance, Seeing all his own mischance — With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down...left and right — The leaves upon her falling light — Thro' the noises of the night She floated down to Camelot : And as the boat-head wound along The...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 sider
...a trance, Seeing all his own mischance— With a glassy countenance Did she look to Camelot. And at the closing of the day She loosed the chain, and down she lay ; The broad stream bore her far away, Lying, robed in snowy white That loosely flew to left and right— The leaves upon her falling light—...
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