 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...  A Month in Norway - Page 116by John George Hollway - 1853 - 160 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 pages
...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 barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
...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 barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...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 barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 pages
...as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a windv 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 barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 pages
...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 murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 pages
...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. TENNYSON. Birds, the free tenants of earth, air, and ocean, Their forms all symmetry, their motions... | |
 | 1867 - 746 pages
...as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste laud, where no one comes Or hath come since the making of the world." Forgotten then the wiles of Launcelot and fair Guinevere felt only that the good man she called her... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 pages
...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 murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1898 - 248 pages
...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. And slowly answer'd Arthur from the barge "The old order changeth, yielding place to new And God fulfils... | |
 | 1855 - 326 pages
...lines, where the agony of lamentation is compared to A wind that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes Or hath come since the making of the world, — the passage italicised may seem at first to add nothing to the force of the comparison, as the... | |
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