The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, 9. kötetTauchnitz, 1877 |
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11. oldal
... once more- this is the seventh night ! Yon grimly - glaring , treble - brandish'd scourge Of England ! SECOND COURTIER . Horrible ! FIRST COURTIER . Look you , there's a star That dances in it as mad with agony ! THIRD COURTIER . Ay ...
... once more- this is the seventh night ! Yon grimly - glaring , treble - brandish'd scourge Of England ! SECOND COURTIER . Horrible ! FIRST COURTIER . Look you , there's a star That dances in it as mad with agony ! THIRD COURTIER . Ay ...
30. oldal
... In my poor North ! HAROLD . There is a movement there , A blind one - nothing yet . TOSTIG . Crush it at once With all the power I have ! -I must - I will ! — Crush it half - born ! Fool still ? or 30 ACT I. HAROLD .
... In my poor North ! HAROLD . There is a movement there , A blind one - nothing yet . TOSTIG . Crush it at once With all the power I have ! -I must - I will ! — Crush it half - born ! Fool still ? or 30 ACT I. HAROLD .
81. oldal
... once again , Counts his old beads , and hath forgotten thee . HAROLD . Thou art of my blood , and so methinks , boy , Thy fears infect me beyond reason . Peace ! my WULFNOTH . And then our fiery Tostig , while thy hands Are palsied here ...
... once again , Counts his old beads , and hath forgotten thee . HAROLD . Thou art of my blood , and so methinks , boy , Thy fears infect me beyond reason . Peace ! my WULFNOTH . And then our fiery Tostig , while thy hands Are palsied here ...
84. oldal
... once ! WILLIAM . We have respect for man's immortal soul , We seldom take man's life , except in war ; It frights the traitor more to maim and blind . HAROLD . In mine own land I should have scorn'd the man , Or lash'd his rascal back ...
... once ! WILLIAM . We have respect for man's immortal soul , We seldom take man's life , except in war ; It frights the traitor more to maim and blind . HAROLD . In mine own land I should have scorn'd the man , Or lash'd his rascal back ...
110. oldal
Alfred Tennyson. Crying " the doom of England , " and at once He stood beside me , in his grasp a sword Of lightnings , wherewithal he cleft the tree From off the bearing trunk , and hurl'd it from him Three fields away , and then he ...
Alfred Tennyson. Crying " the doom of England , " and at once He stood beside me , in his grasp a sword Of lightnings , wherewithal he cleft the tree From off the bearing trunk , and hurl'd it from him Three fields away , and then he ...
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