 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark blood : for all his face was white And colourless, and like the wither'd... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark blood : for all his face was white And colourless, and like the wither'd... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur 'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shatter 'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark blood : for all his face was white And colourless, and like the wither'd... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shatter 'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shattered casque, and chafed his hands, And called him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shattered casque, and chafed his hands, And called him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark blood : for all his face was white And colourless, and like the wither'd... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1856 - 384 páginas
...making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, Place me in the barge ; And to the barge .they came. Then those three Queens Put forth their hands, and took...them all And fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loos'd the shatter'd casque, and chafd his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 páginas
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur' d Arthur, "Place me in the barge," And to the barge...lap, And loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hand>. And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped... | |
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A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the... 
