 | 1860 - 620 oldal
...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame. Then crying, ' I have made his glory mine,' And shrieking out, ' O fool !' the harlot leapt Adown the... | |
 | 1859 - 588 oldal
...evermore, Nor could he see but him who wrought the charm, Coming and going, and he lay as dead, Aud lost to life, and use, and name, and fame. And Vivien...Enchanter of the time, As fancying that her glory would be great According to his greatness whom she quench'd. Vivien pleads in vain to be told the charm. Merlin... | |
 | 1859 - 914 oldal
...with waving arms, The man so wrought on ever seem'd to lie Closed in the four walls of a hollow tower, and he lay as dead And lost to life and use and name and fame." It is needless to say that Vivien proves her own power of enchantment to be superior to Merlin's, and... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1859 - 256 oldal
...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame. Then crying, " I have made his glory mine," And shrieking out, " O fool ! " the harlot leapt Adown... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1859 - 618 oldal
...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use, and name and fame." In the third idyll we find ourselves again somewhat too far removed from the I region of human interests... | |
 | 1859 - 620 oldal
...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving bands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use, and name and fame." In the third idyll we find ourselves again somewhat too far removed from the region of human interests... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 304 oldal
...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame. Then crying ' I have made his glory mine,' And shrieking out ' O fool ! ' the harlot leapt Adown the... | |
 | 1860 - 890 oldal
...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm, Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life, and use and name and fame. Then crying, ' I have made his glory mine,> And shrieking out, ' O fool 1' the harlot leapt Adown the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 oldal
...Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame. Then crying ' I have made his glory mine,' And shrieking out ' O fool,' the harlot leapt Adown the... | |
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Merlin, overtalk'd and overworn, Had yielded, told her all the charm, and slept. Then, in one moment, she put forth the charm Of woven paces and of waving hands, And in the hollow oak he lay as dead, And lost to life and use and name and fame. Then crying... 
