ON either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky ; And thro' the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot ; And up and down the people go, Gazing where the lilies blow Round an island there below,... Poems - Seite 69von Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 586 Seiten
...the story of which we decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus — ' On either side the river lie Long fields of barley...the sky — And through the field the road runs by.' The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster who had, under some unnamed penalty, a certain web to... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 594 Seiten
...the story of which we decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus — « On either side the river lie Long fields of barley...the sky — And through the field the road runs by.' The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster who had^ under some unnamed penalty, a certain web to... | |
| William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1833 - 596 Seiten
...decline to maim, by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus — ' On either side the liver lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe...the sky — And through the field the road runs by.' The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster who had, under some unnamed penalty, a certain web to... | |
| Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1833 - 528 Seiten
...the story of which we decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus, — " On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the'sky,' — And through the field the road runs by." The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster... | |
| Andrews Norton, Charles Folsom - 1833 - 518 Seiten
...the story of which we decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but ii opens thus, — " On either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the'sky,' — And through the field the road runs by." The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster... | |
| 1833 - 590 Seiten
...the story of which \ve decline to maim by such an analysis as we could give, but it opens thus — ' On either side the river lie Long fields of barley...the sky — And through the field the road runs by.' The Lady of Shalott was, it seems, a spinster who had, under some unnamed penalty, a certain web to... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 Seiten
...heaven wilt shoot into the dark Arrows of lightnings. I will stand and mark. POEMS. (PUBUSHED 1832.) THE LADY OF SHALOTT. PART I. ON either side the river...of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky ; And thro' the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot ; And up and down the people go, Gazing where... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 Seiten
...heaven wilt shoot into the dark Arrows of lightnings. I will stand and mark. POEMS. (PUBLISHED 1832.) THE LADY OF SHALOTT. PART I. ON either side the river...of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky : And thro' the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot ; And up and down the people go, Gazing where... | |
| 1845 - 608 Seiten
...make our objection on this head intelligible, we must quote two of the stanzas. THE LABT OF SHALOTT. ' On either side the river lie, Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the world and meet the sky; And through the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot; And up and... | |
| Henry Allon - 1845 - 646 Seiten
...OF SHALOTT. ' On either side the river lie, Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the world and meet the sky ; And through the field the road runs by To many-tower'd Camelot ; And up and down the people go, Grazing where the lilies blow Hound an island... | |
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