| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 oldal
...wonderful, That caught him by the hilt, and brandish'd him Three times, and drew him under in the meer." And answer made King Arthur, breathing hard : " My...based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels— And on a sudden, lo! the level lake, And the long glories... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 oldal
...wonderful, That caught him by the hilt, and brandish'd him Three times, and drew him under in the meer." And answer made King Arthur, breathing hard : " My...based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels — And on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 oldal
...wonderful, That caught him by the hilt, and brandish'd him Three times, and drew him under in the meer. " And answer made King Arthur, breathing hard : " My...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 - 1846 - 254 oldal
...picture. Him Sir Bedivere Remorsefully regarded thro' his tears, And would have spoken, but he found qot words, Then took with care, and kneeling on one knee,...based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels — And on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 oldal
...nightmare on his bed When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his car " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall...chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang 'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 oldal
...on his arm, And looking wistfully with wide blue eyes As in a picture. Him Sir Bedivere Eemorsefully regarded thro' his tears, And would have spoken, but...based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels — And on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 oldal
...on his arm, And looking wistfully with wide blue eyes As in a picture. Him Sir Bedivere Eemorsefully regarded thro' his tears, And would have spoken, but...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... | |
| Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 522 oldal
...embrace him coming ere he came." Or, Sir Bedivere carrying the dying King Arthur to the bike: — " But as he walk'd, King Arthur panted hard, Like one...Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry claih'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
| Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 oldal
...the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear ' Quick, quick •' I» D 2 I fear it is too late, and I shall die.' But the other...Before His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry cla-=h'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 oldal
...done. Speak out: what is it thou hast heard, or seen ? " And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " Sir King, I closed mine eyelids, lest the gems Should...based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels— And on a sudden, lo! the level lake, And the long glories... | |
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