So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink, like some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume... Poems - 200. oldalszerző: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 374 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
| Mary Clemmer - 1873 - 388 oldal
...chains about the feet of God. But now farewell. I am going a long way — With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a...any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crovvn'd with summer sea, Where I... | |
| Mary Clemmer - 1873 - 390 oldal
...chains about the feet of God. But now farewell. I am going a long way — With these thou seest — if indeed I go — (For all my mind is clouded with a...any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1873 - 614 oldal
...chains about the feet of God. 19. But now farewell I am going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt)...any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, Where I will... | |
| Hannah Whitall Smith - 1873 - 214 oldal
...by prayer Than this world dreams of. But now, farewell ! I am going a long way To the island valley of Avilion ; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns, And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, Where I... | |
| Hannah Whitall SMITH - 1873 - 232 oldal
...by prayer Than this world dreams of. But now, farewell ! I am going a long way To the island valley of Avilion ; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns, And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, Where I... | |
| Sabine Baring-Gould - 1873 - 688 oldal
...lost the sight of the barge, he wept and wailed, and so tooke the forrest 4." This fair Avalon — " Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but — lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea,"... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1873 - 532 oldal
...indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the isla ad-valley of Avilion ; Where fa) .s not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-me idowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, Where I... | |
| 1873 - 736 oldal
...once to stand with Dante and his two poet-friends on the blissful summit of the Purgatorial Mount, ' ' Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; " in the sacred drama we are yet labouring up the hill-side to reach it, as Dante and Virgil did,... | |
| 1873 - 892 oldal
...once to stand with Dante and bis two poet-friends on the blissful summit of the Purgatorial Mount, Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; in the sacred drama \ve are yet labouring np the hill-side to reach it, as Dante and Virgil did,... | |
| Robert Morris - 1874 - 206 oldal
...xxxiii. 20.) Then shall the type, and antetype agree. Jerusalem below shall recall Jerusalem above. "Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly." CHAPTER VIII. GENERAL SURVEY OF JERUSALEM. — THE EIGHTH DAY. < 'AMI-, Daylight, Monday, March 22.... | |
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