To look down to Camelot She knows not what the curse may be, And so she weaveth steadily, And little other care hath she, The Lady of Shalott And moving thro' a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. Poems - Side 72av Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 231 siderUten tilgangsbegrensning - Om denne boken
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1868 - 456 sider
...There the river eddy whirls, And there the surly village-churls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Pass onward from Shalott. Sometimes a troop of damsels...an ambling pad, Sometimes a curly shepherd-lad, Or long-haiiM page in crimson clad, Goes by to tower'd Camelot ; And sometimes thro' the mirror blue The... | |
| William Brighty Rands - 1869 - 346 sider
...the river eddy -whirls, And there the surly village churls. And the red cloaks of market girls .... Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad, Sometimes a curly shepherd lad, Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad, Goes by to tower'd Camelot ; And sometimes thro'... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 264 sider
...hath she, The Lady of Shalott. And moving thro' a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. There she sees the highway...there the surly village-churls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Pass onward from Shalott. Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1872 - 498 sider
...hath she, The Lady of Shalott. And moving thro' a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. There she sees the highway near Winding down to Camelot ; There the river eddywhirls, And there the surly village-churls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Pass onward from... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1872 - 360 sider
...hath she, The Lady of Shalott. And moving thro' a mirror clear That hangs hefore her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. There she sees the highway...Camelot : There the river eddy whirls, And there the sarly village-chnrls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Fase onward from Shalott. Sometimes a troop... | |
| 1872 - 602 sider
...monk and novice. But the day of " meme England " has for ever gone when, as our Laureate says, — " Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad ; Sometimes a curly shepherd lad, Or long-hair' d page in crimson clad, Goes by to tower'd Camelot ; And sometimes thro'... | |
| 1872 - 592 sider
...monk and novice. But the day of "merne England " has for ever gone when, as our Laureate says, — "Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad: Sometimes a curly shepherd lad, Or long-hair'd page in crimson clad, Goes by to tower'd Camelot ; And sometimes thro'... | |
| James Ashcroft Noble - 1873 - 274 sider
...land ? The Lady of Shalott. And moving through a mirror clear, That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear : There she sees the highway...: There the river eddy whirls, And there the surly village churls, And the red cloaks of market-girls Pass onward from Shalott. It appears to me that... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1874 - 186 sider
...hath she, The Lady of Shalott. And moving thro' a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. There she sees the highway...there the surly village-churls, And the red cloaks of market girls, Pass onward from Shalott. Sometimes a troop of damsels glad, An abbot on an ambling pad,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - 494 sider
...hath she, The Lady of Shalott. And moving thro' a mirror clear That hangs before her all the year, Shadows of the world appear. There she sees the highway...an ambling pad, Sometimes a curly shepherd-lad, Or -long-hair' d page in crimson clad, Goes by to tower'd Camelot ; And sometimes thro" the mirror blue... | |
| |