 She like a new disease, unknown to men, Creeps, no precaution used, among the crowd, Makes wicked lightnings of her eyes, and saps The fealty of our friends, and stirs the pulse With devil's leaps, and poisons half the young. Worst of the worst were that...  Idylls of the king - Página 247de Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1893Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | 1866 - 1352 páginas
...all on love, Rode under grove« that look'da paradise Of blossom." THE KING'S FAREWELL. " He paus'd, and in the pause she crept an inch Nearer, and laid her hands about his feet." Apfly to Ike PutlMeri for Trade Notice ала Termi. London : EDWARD MOXON & CO., Dover Street. :¡f)l... | |
 | 1859 - 806 páginas
...pulse With devil's leaps, and poisons half the young. Worst of the worst were that man he that reigns ! Better the King's waste hearth and aching heart Than...she crept an inch Nearer, and laid her hands about bis feet. Far off a solitary trumpet blew. Then waiting by the doors the warhorse neigh'd As at a friend's... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1859 - 256 páginas
...With devil's leaps, and poisons half the young. "Worst of the worst were that man he that reigns ! Better the king's waste hearth and aching heart Than thou reseated in thy place of light, The mockeiy of my people, and their bane." He paused, and in the pause she crept an inch Nearer, and laid... | |
 | James Dunwoody Brownson De Bow, R. G. Barnwell, Edwin Bell, William MacCreary Burwell - 1860 - 756 páginas
...remorse, and he, after upbraiding her for some time, partly relents, and the poem thus proceeds : ' " He paused, and in the pause she crept an inch Nearer,...trumpet blew. Then, waiting by the doors, the war-horse neighed As at a friend's voice, nnd he spake again : ' Yet think not that I come to urge thy crimes,... | |
 | John Nichol - 1860 - 258 páginas
...thy lord, Thy lord hast wholly lost his love for thee. I am not made of so slight elements. ****** He paused, and in the pause she crept an inch Nearer, and laid her hand about his feet. ****** ' I did not come to curse thee, Guinevere, I, whose vast pity almost makes... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 páginas
...lightnings of her eyes, and saps The fealty of our friends, and stirs the pulse With devil's 4eaps, and poisons half the young. Worst of the worst were...place of light, The mockery of my people, and their baue.' He paused, and in the pause she crept an inch Nearer, and laid her hands about his feet. Far... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 páginas
...precaution used, among the crowd, Makes wicked lightnings of her eyes, and saps The fealty of our friends, and stirs the pulse With devil's leaps, and poisons...neigh'd As at a friend's voice, and he spake again. 4 Yet think not that I come to urge thy crimes, I did not come to curse thee, Guinevere, I, whose vast... | |
 | Archibald Hamilton Bryce - 1862 - 344 páginas
...me for the last time, while I show, Even for thy sake, the sin which thou hast sinned." # , # » » He paused, and in the pause she crept an inch Nearer,...trumpet blew. Then waiting by the doors the war-horse neighed, As at a friend's voice, and he spake again: " Yet think not that I come to urge thy crimes;... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 232 páginas
...With devil's leaps, and poisons half the young. "Worst of the worst were that man he that reigns ! Better the king's waste hearth and aching heart Than...trumpet blew. Then waiting by the doors, the war-horse neighed As at a friend's voice, and he spake again. " Yet think not that I come to urge thy crimes,... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 páginas
...pulse With devil's leaps, and poisons half the young. Worst of the worst were that man he that reigns 1 Better the King's waste hearth and aching heart Than...inch Nearer, and laid her hands about his feet. Far o!F a solitary trumpet blew.Then waiting by the doors the warhorse neigh'd, As at a friend's voice,... | |
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