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" Remorsefully regarded thro' his tears, And would have spoken, but he found not words; Then took with care, and kneeling on one knee, O'er both his shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him thro "
Poems and Essays - Сторінка 7
автори: William Caldwell Roscoe - 1860
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Poems, Том 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 235 стор.
...knee, O'er both his shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him thro' the place of tombs. But, as he walk'd, King Arthur panted hard, Like one...So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his car " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other swiftly strode from ridge...
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POEMS

ALFRED TENNYSON - 1851
...shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him through the place of tombs. But, as he walked, King Arthur panted hard, Like one that feels a nightmare on his bed When all the house is mute. So sighed the King, % Muttering and murmuring at his ear, " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and...
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Poems, Том 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854
...shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him through the place of tombs. But, as he walked, King Arthur panted hard, Like one that feels a nightmare on his bed When all the house is mute. So sighed the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I...
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Poems, Том 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854
...shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him through the place of tombs. But, as he walked, King Arthur panted hard, Like one that feels a nightmare on his bed When all the house is mute. So sighed the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear, " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I...
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Aubrey ...

Anne Marsh-Caldwell - 1854
...heavy book, "yes, come along, and then we'll have breakfast, and see what my lord is about." CHAPTEE V. Quick , quick , I fear it is too late , And I shall die. TENNYSON. AND so Emma was installed as empress of that noisy kingdom, the school-room and nursery at...
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The National Review, Том 1

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855
...brightens When the wind blows the foam, and all my heart Went forth to embrace him coming ere ho came." Or, Sir Bedivere carrying the dying King Arthur to...Muttering and murmuring at his ear ' Quick, quick •' I» D 2 I fear it is too late, and I shall die.' But the other swiftly strode from ridge to ridge, Clothed...
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The modern reader and speaker

David Charles Bell - 1856
...shoulders drew the languid hands, and rising bore him through the place of tombs. But as he walked, King Arthur panted hard, like one that feels a nightmare on his bed when all the house is mute. So sighed the king, muttering and murmuring at his ear, "Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 397 стор.
...knee, O'er both his shoulders drew the languid hands, And rising bore him thro' the place of tombs. But, as he walk'd, King Arthur panted hard. Like one...King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear •' Quick, tjuick I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other swiftly strode from ridge to ridge. Clothed...
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Cambridge Essays, Том 1

1856
...wide blue eye, As in a picture ; how pictorial and minutely attentive to the facts of appearance, — But the other swiftly strode from ridge to ridge, Clothed with his breath, and looking at) he walked Larger than human on the frozen hills; how rapid and eager the haste of movement in reply...
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Poems and Essays, Том 2

William Caldwell Roscoe - 1860
...the place itself. Contrast it with pure description in Tennyson, such as the opening of " (Euone :" " There lies a vale in Ida, lovelier Than all the valleys...Muttering and murmuring at his ear, ' Quick, quick I ' I fear it is too late, and I shall die.' But the other swiftly strode from ridge to ridge, Clothed...
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