 A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the...  The Holy Grail and Other Poems - Стр. 142авторы: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - Страниц: 202Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - Страниц: 250
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - Страниц: 256
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - Страниц: 510
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur 'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shatter 'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - Страниц: 252
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - Страниц: 252
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shatter 'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | 1878 - Страниц: 676
...cold." Idyll. — Then murmured Arthur : " Place me in the barge." So to the barge they came. Then those three queens Put forth their hands and took the king, and wept. Hut [one] laid his head upon her lap, And called him by his name. Prose. — Then Sir Bedivere cried... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - Страниц: 276
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shattered casque, and chafed his hands, And called him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - Страниц: 286
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shattered casque, and chafed his hands, And called him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - Страниц: 400
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1856 - Страниц: 384
...night in a waste land where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, Place me in the barge ; And to the barge .they came. Then those three Queens Put forth their hands, and took the King, and wept. But she that rose the tallest... | |
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