 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,...  The Heart of Oak Books - Сторінка 76редактори - 1895Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 стор.
...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...one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall, and our last light, that long Had wink'd and threaten'd... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 стор.
...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...one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall, and our last light, that long Had wink'd and threaten... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 стор.
...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...stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the huh1 Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 стор.
...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...one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall, and our last light, that long Had wink'd and threaten'd... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 стор.
...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...Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Looked one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 стор.
...Moved from the brink, like some 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 many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the mere... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 стор.
...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...Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Looked one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 284 стор.
...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...Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Looked one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall,... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1898 - 248 стор.
...from the brink, like some full-breasted • swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Euffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedevere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 стор.
...Moved from the brink, like some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Euffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Eevolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the mere... | |
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