 | Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 848 стор.
...air That pure severity of perfect light — I wanted warmth and color which I found In Lancelot — I knew right well That Jenny had tripped in her time : I knew, but I would not tell. And she to b Is there none Will tell the King I love him though so late ? Now — ere he goes to the great battle... | |
 | James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch - 1859 - 852 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 another1 With this extract we may well conclude our notice. As we Lave proceeded in it, how has our... | |
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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 
