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" HARDY (waking from a short reverie) Thoughts all confused, my lord : — their needs on deck, Your own sad state, and your unrivalled past; Mixed up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish things at home, down Wessex way, In the snug village... "
The Monthly Review - 4. oldal
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The Dynasts: A Drama of the Napoleonic Wars, in Three Parts ..., 1. rész

Thomas Hardy - 1904 - 270 oldal
...pain, seeming to doze. NELSON (suddenly) What are you thinking, that you speak no word ? HARDY (waking from a short reverie) Thoughts all confused, my lord...up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish things at home, down Wessex way, In the snug village under Blackdon Hill Where I was born. The tumbling...

The Writings of Thomas Hardy in Prose and Verse: The dynasts; an epic drama ...

Thomas Hardy - 1904 - 442 oldal
...pain, seeming to doze. NELSON (suddenly) What are you thinking, that you speak no word? HARDY (waking from a short reverie) Thoughts all confused, my lord...up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish things at home, down Wessex way, In the snug village under Blackdon Hill Where I was born. The tumbling...

The Dynasts: A Drama of the Napoleonic Wars, in Three Parts ..., 2. kötet

Thomas Hardy - 1904 - 270 oldal
...that you speak no word ? HARDY (waking from a short reverie) Thoughts all confused, my lord:—their needs on deck, Your own sad state, and your unrivalled...up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish things at home, down Wessex way, In the snug village under Blackdon Hill Where I was born. The tumbling...

The Dynasts, 1. kötet

Thomas Hardy - 1904 - 270 oldal
...pain, seeming to doze. NELSON (suddenly) What are you thinking, that you speak no word ? HARDY (waking from a short reverie) Thoughts all confused, my lord :—their needs on deck, the garden, The placid look of the grey dial there, Your own sad state, and your unrivalled past; Mixed...

The Three Dorset Captains at Trafalgar: Thomas Masterman Hardy, Charles ...

Alexander Meyrick Broadley, Richard Grosvenor Bartelot - 1906 - 412 oldal
...is made to say in response to Nelson's query, " What are you thinking that you speak no word ? " " Thoughts all confused my lord — their needs on deck,...up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish things at home down Wessex way, In the snug village under Blackdon Hill Where I was born. The tumbling...

The Living Age, 260. kötet

1909 - 850 oldal
...lines were written: Nelson (suddenly). What are you thinking, that you speak no word? Hardy (waking from a short reverie). Thoughts all confused, my lord; their needs on deck, Tour own sad state and your unrivalled past; Mixed up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish...

The Dynasts: An Epic-drama of the War with Napoleon, in Three ..., 2. kötet

Thomas Hardy - 1910 - 572 oldal
...pain, seeming to doze. NELSON (suddenly) What are you thinking, that you speak no word ? HARDY (waking from a short reverie) Thoughts all confused, my lord...up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish things at home, down Wessex way, i In the snug village under Blackdon Hill Where I was born. The tumbling...

Bryn Mawr Notes and Monographs, 2. kötet

Bryn Mawr College - 1921 - 278 oldal
...where Nelson lies dying: Nelson (suddenly): What are you thinking that you speak no word? Hardy (waking from a short reverie): Thoughts all confused, my lord:...up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish things at home, down Wessex way, In the snug village under Blackdon Hill Where I was born. The tumbling...

Thomas Hardy, Poet and Novelist

Samuel Claggett Chew - 1921 - 278 oldal
...(suddenly): What are you thinking that you speak no word? Hardy (waking from a short reverie): THOMAS HARDY Thoughts all confused, my lord:— their needs on...up with flashes of old things afar — Old childish things at home, down Wessex way, In the snug village under Blackdon Hill Where I was born. The tumbling...

The Dynasts, 3. rész

Thomas Hardy - 1924 - 474 oldal
...pain, seeming to doze.] NELSON (suddenly): What are you thinking, that you speak no word? HARDY (waking from a short reverie): Thoughts all confused, my lord:-...unrivalled past; Mixed up with flashes of old things afarOld childish things at home, down Wessex way. In the snug village under Blackdon Hill Where I was...
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