The Tristan Saga in English Literature

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University of Wisconsin--Madison, 1898 - 268 Seiten
 

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Seite 121 - In the wrecked chancel by the shivered shrine : Nor where they sleep shall moon or sunlight shine Nor man look down for ever : none shall say, Here once, or here, Tristram and Iseult lay : But peace they have that none may gain who live, And rest about them that no love can give, And over them, while death and life shall be, The light and sound and darkness of the sea.
Seite 74 - Ne is there hauke which mantleth her on pearch, Whether high towring or accoasting low, But I the measure of her flight doe search, And all her pray and all her diet know...
Seite 77 - Whatever is remote from common appearances is always welcome to vulgar, as to childish, credulity ; and of a country unenlightened by learning, the whole people is the vulgar. The study of those who then aspired to plebeian learning was laid out upon adventures, giants, dragons, and enchantments. The Death of Arthur was the favourite volume.
Seite 121 - And ere her ear might hear her heart had heard, Nor sought she sign for witness of the word ; But came and stood above him newly dead, And felt his death upon her : and her head Bowed, as to reach the spring that slakes all drouth; And their four lips became one silent mouth.
Seite 120 - And fain he would have sprung upright, and seen, And spoken : but strong death struck sheer between, And darkness closed as iron round his head : And smitten through the heart lay Tristram dead. And scarce the word had flown abroad, and wail Risen, ere to shoreward came the snowbright sail, And lightly forth leapt Ganhardine on land, And led from ship with swift and reverent hand lseult : and round them up from all the crowd Broke the great wail for Tristram out aloud.
Seite 75 - All in a woodmans jacket he was clad Of Lincolne greene, belayd with silver lace ; And on his head an hood with aglets sprad, And by his side his hunters home he hanging had.
Seite 95 - Dagonet, one of thy long asses' ears, And harken if my music be not true. ' " Free love — free field — we love but while we may : The woods are hush'd, their music is no more : The leaf is dead, the yearning past away : New leaf, new life — the days of frost are o'er : New life, new love, to suit the newer day : New loves are sweet as those that went before : Free love — free field — wo love but while we may.
Seite 88 - The blossom'd thorn-tree and her sleeping lover. Nine times she waved the fluttering wimple round, And made a little plot of magic ground. And in that daisied circle, as men say, Is Merlin prisoner till the judgment-day ; But she herself whither she will can rove — For she was passing weary of his love.
Seite 32 - Ouer alle that is or was, if men it sayd as made Thomas; But I here it no man so say, pat of som copple som is away...
Seite 109 - And the green hardened into iron blue, And the soft light went out of all its face. Then Tristram girt him for an oarsman's place And took his oar and smote, and toiled with might In the east wind's full face and the strong sea's spite Labouring ; and all the rowers rowed hard, but he More mightily than any wearier three.

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