The Poets of the Nineteenth CenturyHarper & Bros., 1857 - 616 páginas |
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... Lord , King Arthur : then , because his wound was deep , The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him , Sir Bedivere , the last of all his knights , And bore him to a chapel nigh the field , A broken chancel with a broken cross , That stood on a ...
... Lord , King Arthur : then , because his wound was deep , The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him , Sir Bedivere , the last of all his knights , And bore him to a chapel nigh the field , A broken chancel with a broken cross , That stood on a ...
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... Sir Bedivere the second time Across the ridge , and paced beside the mere , Counting the dewy pebbles , fix'd in ... lord The King is sick , and knows not what he does . What record , or what relic of my Should be to aftertime , but ...
... Sir Bedivere the second time Across the ridge , and paced beside the mere , Counting the dewy pebbles , fix'd in ... lord The King is sick , and knows not what he does . What record , or what relic of my Should be to aftertime , but ...
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... Sir Bedivere : " I heard the water lapping on the crag , And the long ripple washing in the reeds . " 66 To whom replied King Arthur , much in wrath : ' Ah , miserable and unkind , untrue , Unknightly ... Sir Bedivere : " Sir 443 TENNYSON .
... Sir Bedivere : " I heard the water lapping on the crag , And the long ripple washing in the reeds . " 66 To whom replied King Arthur , much in wrath : ' Ah , miserable and unkind , untrue , Unknightly ... Sir Bedivere : " Sir 443 TENNYSON .
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Robert Aris Willmott. And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " Sir King , I closed mine eyelids , lest the gems Should blind my purpose , for I never saw , Nor shall see , here or elsewhere , till I die , Not tho ' I live three lives of ...
Robert Aris Willmott. And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " Sir King , I closed mine eyelids , lest the gems Should blind my purpose , for I never saw , Nor shall see , here or elsewhere , till I die , Not tho ' I live three lives of ...
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... Sir Bedivere , " Ah ! my Lord Arthur , whither shall I go ? Where shall I hide my forehead and my eyes ? For now I see the true old times are dead , When every morning brought a noble chance , And every chance brought out a noble knight ...
... Sir Bedivere , " Ah ! my Lord Arthur , whither shall I go ? Where shall I hide my forehead and my eyes ? For now I see the true old times are dead , When every morning brought a noble chance , And every chance brought out a noble knight ...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century Robert Aris Willmott,Evert Augustus Duyckinck Vista completa - 1858 |
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