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" 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 from the brink, like some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume,... "
The Child Life Fifth Reader - الصفحة 365
بواسطة Etta Blaisdell McDonald, Mary Frances Blaisdell - 1902 - عدد الصفحات: 375
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Poems, المجلد 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - عدد الصفحات: 250
...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...Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall,...

Poems, المجلد 2

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...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...Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall,...

The Universalist Quarterly and General Review, المجلد 17

1860 - عدد الصفحات: 444
...of Avalon, — - "And the barge with oar and Bail Moved from the brink, like some full• breasted swan, That, fluting a wild carol, ere her death, Ruffles...cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs." Then the lovers awake from their moral slumbers, and end a life of troubled and sinful love with separation...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - عدد الصفحات: 510
...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...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...

Sharpe's London magazine, a journal of entertainment and ..., المجلدات 13-14

Anna Maria Hall - عدد الصفحات: 842
...and melting all hearts. We quote not, however, from " In Memoriam," but from " Mort d' Arthur :" " And the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Kuftles her pure cold plume and takes the flood With swarthy webs." And now for the sentence ! Deponent...

Poems, المجلد 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - عدد الصفحات: 254
...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...Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall,...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - عدد الصفحات: 402
...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...full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, RuiSes her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving...

Poems, المجلد 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - عدد الصفحات: 276
...or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, So said...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 winked and threatened...

Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - عدد الصفحات: 404
...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...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...

Poems, المجلد 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - عدد الصفحات: 286
...or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, So said...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 winked and threatened...




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