 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 120
...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... | |
 | Robert Yelverton Tyrrell - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 534
...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, Frederick James Rowe, William Trego Webb - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 182
...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...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull 270 Look'd one black dot against the... | |
 | Henry Augustin Beers - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 320
...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...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Rufiles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1890 - عدد الصفحات: 976
...orchard-lawns And bowering 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-breast«! swan, That, fluting a wild carol, ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1891 - عدد الصفحات: 186
...orchard lawns 430 And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my griescus 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 - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 314
...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 - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 904
...orchardlawns 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 Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the mere the wailing died away.... | |
 | Sara A. Hamlin - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 166
...orchard-lawns And bowery h'ollows 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 Looked one black dot against the verge... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1892 - عدد الصفحات: 896
...orchardlawns 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...fullbreasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Rulfles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood . With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir 7° Look'd one... | |
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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,... 
