| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - 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 from the brink, like some full-breasted swau That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Rufiles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 734
...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, To sail with Arthur under looming shore?. Point after point ; till on to dawn, when dreams Begin to... | |
| Richard Green Parker, James Madison Watson - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 618
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." 20. So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved...full-breasted swan, That, fluting a wild carol, ere her death, Kuffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Eevolving... | |
| Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 726
...orchard-lawns and bowery hollows crowned with summer-sea, where I will heal me of my grievous wound.' 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... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, Where I wdl heal me of my grievous wound." 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... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 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...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... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - عدد الصفحات: 456
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles...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... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...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... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - عدد الصفحات: 216
...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... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1870 - عدد الصفحات: 242
...orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowu'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, Kuffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving... | |
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