 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 Seiten
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 Seiten
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear " Quick, quick '. I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 Seiten
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash 'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 Seiten
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 Seiten
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry clash' d his harness in. the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1855 - 522 Seiten
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear ' Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die.' But the other...Before. His own thought drove him like a goad. Dry claih'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 Seiten
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 Seiten
...When all the house is mute. So sigh'd the King, Muttering and murmuring at his ear " Quick, quick ! I fear it is too late, and I shall die." But the other...Before. His own thought drove him like a. goad. Dry clas1i'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms, and all to left and right Ml The bare black... | |
 | 1856 - 416 Seiten
...frozen hills; how rapid and eager the haste of movement in reply to the King's ' Quick, quick !' — He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His...chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
 | 1855 - 338 Seiten
...frozen hills; how rapid and eager the haste of movement in reply to the King's ' Quick, quick !' — He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His...chasms, and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him, as he based His feet on juts of slippery crag that rang Sharp-smitten with the dint... | |
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But the other swiftly strode from ridge to ridge, Clothed with his breath, and looking, as he walk'd, Larger than human on the frozen hills. He heard the deep behind him, and a cry Before. His own thought drove him, like a goad. Dry... 
