 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - 904 sider
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, ' Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die.' But the other...Clothed with his breath, and looking, as he walk'd, hilt; Larger than human on tin- frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own... | |
 | David Hoekzema - 1893 - 368 sider
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, "Quick, quick! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1893 - 288 sider
..."Vhen all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, " Quick, quick ! J fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1893 - 302 sider
...the house is mute. So sigh'd the king, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, " Quick, quick ! I foar it is too late, and I shall die." But the other swiftly...Before. His own thought drove him, like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1894 - 348 sider
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, '.Quick, quick! I fear it is too late, and I shall die.' But the other...Before. His own thought drove him, like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
 | Louis Du Pont Syle - 1894 - 488 sider
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, ' Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die.' But the other...Clothed with his breath, and looking as he walk'd, 350 Larger than human on the frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 628 sider
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 154 sider
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...Clothed with his breath, and looking, as he walk'd, 350 Larger than human on the frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own... | |
 | David Staines - 1982 - 237 sider
...bed When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear "Quick, quick! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
 | Elaine Jordan - 1988 - 212 sider
...paradoxical quality, echoing with the strangeness of human language and presence in the material world: But the other swiftly strode from ridge to ridge, Clothed with his breath, and looking, as he walked, Larger than human on the frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His... | |
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Larger than human on the frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry... 
