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" 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, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories,... "
Bible music, variations on musical themes from Scripture - الصفحة 303
بواسطة Francis Jacox - 1871
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Poems, المجلد 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 250
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge...

Poems, المجلد 2

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge...

The Universalist Quarterly and General Review, المجلد 17

1860 - عدد الصفحات: 444
...of Avalon, — - "And the barge with oar and Bail Moved from the brink, like some full• breasted swan, That, fluting a wild carol, ere her death, Ruffles...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs." Then the lovers awake from their moral slumbers, and end a life of troubled and sinful love with separation...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown 'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the huh1 Look'd one black dot against the verge...

Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and ..., المجلدات 13-14

Anna Maria Hall - عدد الصفحات: 842
...and melting all hearts. We quote not, however, from " In Memoriam," but from " Mort d' Arthur :" " And the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Kuftles her pure cold plume and takes the flood With swarthy webs." And now for the sentence ! Deponent...

Poems, المجلد 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 254
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, RuiSes her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving...

Poems, المجلد 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Looked one black dot against the verge...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 404
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Euflles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Eevolving...

Poems, المجلد 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 286
...but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Looked one black dot against the verge...




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