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" Excalibur, Which was my pride: for thou rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose up from out the bosom of the lake... "
The Heart of Oak Books: Fifth Book - Seite 69
herausgegeben von - 1908 - 303 Seiten
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The General Baptist repository, and Missionary observer [afterw.] The ...

1884 - 626 Seiten
...Tennyson sings of him and of THE SWORD K \< .u.im it. with which he wrought many valiant deeds. He tells how " In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Rose up trom oat the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding tho sword ;" and...
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Poems, Band 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 Seiten
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 Seiten
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 Seiten
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once more — but let what will he, he, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 Seiten
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Notes and Queries, Band 58

1878 - 676 Seiten
...said Sir Bedivere, " your command shall be done, and lightly wii' 1 Iring you ¡cord.'' Idyll. — " I cannot last till morn. Thou, therefore, take my brand Excalibur, Which was iny pride,... And flins him far into the middle mere; Watch what tliou scest, and lightly bring me...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 Seiten
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 Seiten
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword...
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 Seiten
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Though Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...— but let what will be, be, I am so deeply smitten through the helm That without help I cannot last till morn. Thou therefore take my brand Excalibur,...
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Poems, Band 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1855 - 404 Seiten
...and the halls Of Camelot, as in the days that were. I perish by this people which I made, — Tho' Merlin sware that I should come again To rule once...rememberest how In those old days, one summer noon, an arm Eose up from out the bosom of the lake, Clothed in white samite, mystic, wonderful, Holding the sword...
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