 The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he 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 of the winter moon.  Poems - 196. oldalszerző: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 379 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1913 - 878 oldal
...flight of stairs. Daniel clattered slowly and carefully up them, basing his feet, like Sir Bedivere, on "Juts of slippery crag that rang sharp-smitten with the dint of arm€d heels." We had reached the top in safety when I heard a thin and wavering squeal behind me,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 oldal
...and a cry 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 clang 'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 oldal
...him, and a cry 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...level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon. Tlien saw they how there hove a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 oldal
...him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clashed his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clanged round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 oldal
...him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clashed his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clanged round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 520 oldal
...him, and a cry 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...level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon." The two last lines place you on the very spot: you see it almost with your bodily eyes. And marvellous... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 oldal
...and a cry before. His »wn thought drove him like a goad. Dry clashed his harness in the icy caves and barren chasms, and all to left and right the bare...heels — and on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, and tho long glories of the winter moon. Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge, dark as a funeral... | |
 | John Willis Clark, Joseph William Dunning - 1857 - 262 oldal
...their places are supplied by new members, chosen as before. E CHAPTEE VI. THE NOETH CAPE. " Icy caves, And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff."— TENNYSON. WE left Hammerfest three hours before midnight, by the screw steamer " Grler." A delicious... | |
 | 1855 - 338 oldal
...him, and a cry 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...that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels ; do we not seem to burst from the narrow steep path down the ravine, whose tall precipitous sides... | |
 | 1856 - 416 oldal
...him, and a cry 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...that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint of armed heels ; do we not seem to burst from the narrow steep path down the ravine, whose tall precipitous sides... | |
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