I am so deeply smitten thro' the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride; for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed... The Complete Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson - Página 53por Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 467 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 páginas
...I should come again To rule once more — but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....take Excalibur, And fling him far into the middle meer : To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : " It is not meet, Sir King, to leave thee thus, Aidless,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 páginas
...from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword—and how I row'd across And took it, and have worn it,...take Excalibur, And fling him far into the middle meer: To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : " It is not meet, Sir King, to leave thee thus, Aidless,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 páginas
...Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white...take Excalibur, And fling him far into the middle meer : Watch what thou see'st, and lightly bring me word." To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : "... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 páginas
...I should come again To rule once more — but let what will he, he, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn....wheresoever I am sung or told In aftertime, this also shall he known : But now delay not : take Excalibur, And fling him far into the middle meer : Watch what... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 páginas
...cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou remembcrest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose...take Excalibur, And fling him far into the middle meer : To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : " It is not meet, Sir King, to leave thee thus, Aidless,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 páginas
...bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I rowed across And took it, and have worn it, like a king:...take Excalibur, And fling him far into the middle meer: Watch what thou seest, and lightly bring me word." To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : " It... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 páginas
...Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white...seest, and lightly bring me word." To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : " It is not meet, Sir King, to leave thee thus, Aidless, alone, and smitten thro'... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 284 páginas
...bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I rowed across And took it, and have worn it, like a king:...take Excalibur, And fling- him far into the middle meer : Watch what thou seest, and lightly bring me word." To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : "... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 páginas
...bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword — and how I rowed across And took it, and have worn it, like a king:...take Excalibur, And fling him far into the middle meer : Watch what thou seest, and lightly bring me word." To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : "... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 páginas
...Excalibur, Which was my pride : for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white...seest, and lightly bring me word." To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : " It is not meet, Sir King, to leave thee thus, Aidless, alone, and smitten thro'... | |
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