The Life and Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Svazek 10Macmillan, 1899 |
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The Life and Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson, Svazek 10 Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson Úplné zobrazení - 1899 |
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ALDRED ALDWYTH ALICE BAGENHALL Bishop blood Bonner brother burn Calais Church CITIZEN Council COURTENAY cousin CRANMER crown curse dead death Devon Earl Earl of Wessex EDITH EDWARD ELIZABETH England English Enter Ev'n Exeunt Exit faith fear FERIA fire fool France GAMEL GARDINER God's Godwin Grace GURTH hand HAROLD hate hath hear heard heart heaven heresy heretic Holy Father King KNYVETT LADY CLARENCE LADY MAGDALEN Legate LEOFWIN Look look'd LORD WILLIAM HOWARD Madam Majesty MALET MAN-AT-ARMS MARY mercy MORCAR never NICHOLAS HEATH NOAILLES noble Norman NORMAN SAINTS PAGET Peter Peter Carew Philip POLE poor Pope pray Prince Queen realm Saints SCENE sign'd Simon Renard SIR HENRY BEDINGFIELD Sir Thomas Spain STAFFORD STIGAND swear tell THANE thee thine THIRLBY Thou art Thou hast thro throne Tostig Tower traitor true truth VILLA GARCIA voice wherefore WHITE WULFNOTH Wyatt
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Strana 199 - O strange hate-healer Time! We stroll and stare Where might made right eight hundred years ago; Might, right? ay good, so all things make for good — But he and he, if soul be soul, are where Each stands full face with all he did below.
Strana 116 - Kiss me would you ? with my hands Milking the cow ? Daisies grow again. Kingcups blow again. And you came and kiss'd me milking the cow. Robin came behind me, Kiss'd me well I vow ; Cuff him could I ? with my hands Milking the cow? Swallows fly again, Cuckoos cry again, And you came and kiss'd me milking the cow.
Strana 305 - Saints Sharpen'd and sent against him— who can tell? — Three horses had I slain beneath me : twice I thought that all was lost. Since I knew battle, And that was from my boyhood, never yet — No, by the splendour of God — have I fought men Like Harold and his brethren, and his guard Of English. Every man about his king Fell where he stood. They loved him : and, pray God My Normans may but move as tnie with me To the door of death.
Strana 144 - The man's conversion and remorse of heart, Yourselves shall hear him speak. Speak, Master Cranmer, Fulfil your promise made me, and proclaim Your true undoubted faith, that all may hear. Cranmer. And that I will. O God, Father of Heaven ! O Son of God, Redeemer of the world ! 0 Holy Ghost! proceeding from them both, Three persons and one God, have mercy on me, Most miserable sinner, wretched man.