Poems, Volume 2E. Moxon, 1846 |
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... thou perform'd my mission which I gave ? What is it thou hast seen ? or what hast heard ? " And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " I heard the ripple washing in the reeds , And the wild water lapping on the crag . " To whom replied ...
... thou perform'd my mission which I gave ? What is it thou hast seen ? or what hast heard ? " And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " I heard the ripple washing in the reeds , And the wild water lapping on the crag . " To whom replied ...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. 66 I will go forward , sayest thou , I shall not fail to find her now . Look up , the fold is on her brow . 66 If straight thy track , or if oblique , Thou know'st not . Shadows thou dost strike ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. 66 I will go forward , sayest thou , I shall not fail to find her now . Look up , the fold is on her brow . 66 If straight thy track , or if oblique , Thou know'st not . Shadows thou dost strike ...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. " But thou canst answer not again . With thine own weapon art thou slain , Or thou wilt answer but in vain . " The doubt would rest , I dare not solve . In the same circle we revolve . Assurance only ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. " But thou canst answer not again . With thine own weapon art thou slain , Or thou wilt answer but in vain . " The doubt would rest , I dare not solve . In the same circle we revolve . Assurance only ...
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Alice the nurse answer'd beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore born breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag dark death dipt Dora dream dropt earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair Excalibur eyes fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone grew hand happy hast hear heard heart Heaven hope hour jaundice King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare land last embrace laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd praise QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade SIMEON STYLITES SIR LAUNCELOT sleep song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd wonder words