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" I wanted warmth and colour which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art the highest and most human too, Not Lancelot, nor another. Is there none Will tell the King I love him tho "
Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Сторінка 35
редактори - 1860
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The Eclectic Magazine of Foreign Literature, Science, and Art, Том 49

1860
...man, moving in a rude and sinful world ; and in this point of view it is evident that his perfectness would have the stamp of unreality, but for one fatal...with no pause of dullness, and not even a momentary stoon of wing: and perhaps no three passages in any literature are comparable to the description of...
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The Monthly Christian spectator, Том 9

1859
...air That pure severity of perfect light — I wanted warmth and colour which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art the highest and most human too, Not Lancelot, nor another. Is there none Will tell the King I love him tho' so late, Now — ere he goes to the great Battle ?...
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Idyls of the king. Author's ed

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1859
...air That pure severity of perfect light — I wanted warmth and color which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art the highest and most human too, Not Lancelot nor another. Is there none Will tell the king I love him though so late ? Now ere he goes to the great Battle ?...
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Idylls of the King

Alfred Tennyson - 1859 - 227 стор.
...air That pure severity of perfect light — I wanted warmth and colour which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art the highest and most human too, Not Lancelot, nor another. Is there none Will tell the King I love him tho' so late 1 Now — ere he goes to the great Battle...
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Fraser's Magazine, Том 60

1859
...air That pure severity of perfect light — I wanted warmth and colour which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art the highest and most human too, Not Lancelot, nor another' 1859.J 314 With this extract we may well conclude our notice. As we have proceeded in it, how has our...
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Meliora, Томи 1 – 2

1859
...gentle lord, who wast, as is the conscience of a saint among his warring senses, to thy knights—now 1 see thee what thou art; thou art the highest and most human too; not Lancelot, nor another!' Yes, the highest and most human too ; not Lancelot, nor another! A king indeed, a man, a gentleman,...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Том 86

1859
...atr. That pure efvertty of perfect liahl — I wanted warmth and colour, which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art ; Thou art the highest and most human two, Not Lancelot, nor another. Is there none Will tell the King I love him, tho' so late? Noa' —...
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The poetical works of Alfred Tennyson, poet laureate, etc: Complete ..., Том 2

Baron Alfred Tennyson Tennyson - 1861
...pure severity of perfect light — I wanted warmth and colour which I found . - . '- In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art -the highest and most human too, .Not Lancelot, nor another. Is there none Will tell the King I love him tho' so late ? Now — ere he goes to the great Battle...
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Poetical Works, Том 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861
...air That pure severity of perfect light — I wanted warmth and colour which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art the highest and most human too, Not Lancelot, nor another. Is there none Will tell the King I love him tho' so late? Now — ere he goes to the great Battle ?...
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the poetical works of alfred tennyson

alfred tennyson - 1862
...air That pure severity of perfect light — I wanted warmth and colour which I found In Lancelot — now I see thee what thou art, Thou art the highest and most human too, Not Lancelot, nor another. Is there none Will tell the King I love him the > so .late ? tf ow __ ere he goes to the great Battle...
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