 | 1966 - 146 oldal
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 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1907 - 628 oldal
...— And on a sudden, lo ! the level lake, And the long glories of the winter moon. Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf...with crowns of gold — and from them rose A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that... | |
 | George Bowering - 1968 - 88 oldal
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 | 1974 - 336 oldal
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Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms Black-stoled, black-hooded, like a dream - by these Three Queens with... 
