 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 Margaret Kaye - 1999 - 408 oldal
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 | Alan Lupack - 1999 - 400 oldal
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 | Margaret Atwood - 2000 - 548 oldal
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 | Charlotte Brontë - 1995 - 866 oldal
...dawn' (223-4) and Tennyson's Morte d' Arthur, where the dying king bids farewefl: I am going a long way To the island-valley of Avilion; Where falls not hail,...any snow, N'or ever wind blows loudly: but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns. (lines 255, 259-62) The 12th-century writer Geoffrey... | |
 | Gilbert Keith Chesterton - 2000 - 524 oldal
...fallen on me; I am moving into the country; I am going into exile; into England. I am going. . .if, indeed, I go, for all my mind is clouded with a doubt. . .why am I haunted with scraps of Tennyson, especially now that they have taken away the bookcase,... | |
 | Kathleen Taylor - 2001 - 354 oldal
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 | T. A. Barron - 2001 - 308 oldal
...Tennyson, from a time yet to come, who describes such a world: Avalon is its name. That is a land, he says, Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly; but it lies Deep-meadow 'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown 'd with summer sea." can't... | |
 | Gareth Knight - 2001 - 644 oldal
...stories of the Fortunate Isles, the Isles of the Blessed, the Hesperides, and the Arthurian Avalon; "Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow. Nor ever wind blows loudly; but — lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea."... | |
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