 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 252 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shatter'd column lay the King ; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament,...and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried the bold Sir Bedivere, " Ah ! my Lord Arthur, whither shall I go ? Where shall I... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shatter'd column lay the King ; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament,...and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried the bold Sir Bedivere, " Ah ! my Lord Arthur, whither shall I go ? Where shall I... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pàgines
...growth that fringed his lips. So like a shatter 'd column lay the King ; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament,...and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried the bold Sir Bedivere, " Ah! my Lord Arthur, whither shall I go? Where shall I hide... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 254 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shatter'd column lay the King ; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament,...and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried the bold Sir Bedivere, " Ah ! my Lord Arthur, whither shall I go ? Where shall I... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shattered column lay the King; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament, Shot through the lists at Camelot, and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shattered column lay the King ; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament, Shot through the lists at Camelot, and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 284 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shattered column lay the King ; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament, Shot through the lists at Camelot, and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shatter'd column lay the King; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament,...and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Then loudly cried the bold Sir Bedivere, " Ah ! my Lord Arthur, whither shall I go ? Where shall I... | |
 | 1855 - 338 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shattered column lay the king; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament, Shot through the lists at Camelot, and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Let not the purpose... | |
 | 1856 - 416 pàgines
...knightly growth that fringed his lips. So like a shattered column lay the king ; Not like that Arthur who, with lance in rest, From spur to plume a star of tournament, Shot through the lists at Camelot, and charged Before the eyes of ladies and of kings. Let not the purpose... | |
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Where shall I hide my forehead and my eyes? For now I see the true old times are dead, When every morning brought a noble chance, And every chance brought out a noble knight. 
