 | 1867 - 738 str.
...the night, and threw herself on the " Chief of Lyonesse " with tender moans of grief, " And from her rose A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And...lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste laud, where no one conies Or hath come since the making of the world." Forgotten then the wilea of... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 str.
...a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 str.
...stately forms Black-stoled, black-hooded, like a dream—by these Three Queens with crowns of gold—and from them rose A cry that shiver'd to the tingling...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 str.
...a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 str.
...a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms...with crowns of gold — and from them rose A cry that shiver 'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 str.
...a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms...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... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 str.
...like a dream — by these Three Queens with crowns of gold—and from them rose A cry that shivered to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice,...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... | |
 | Beautiful poetry - 1853 - 740 str.
...deepen'd into night. WILLIAM ARCHF.R BATTEB. THE VOICE OF GBIEF. From them rose A cry that shivered to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice,...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,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 str.
...a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms...with crowns of gold — and from them rose A cry that shivered to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that... | |
 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - 1898 - 248 str.
...a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms,...with crowns of gold : and from them rose A cry that shivered to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind that... | |
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Then saw they how there hove a dusky barge, Dark as a funeral scarf from stem to stern, Beneath them; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms Black-stoled, black-hooded, like a dream - by these Three Queens with... 
