 A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the...  The Holy Grail and Other Poems - Page 142by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - 202 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 pages
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 pages
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur 'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shatter 'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1846 - 254 pages
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 pages
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shatter 'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Questions and answers - 1878 - 676 pages
...cold." Idyll. — Then murmured Arthur : " Place me in the barge." So to the barge they came. Then those three queens Put forth their hands and took the king, and wept. Hut [one] laid his head upon her lap, And called him by his name. Prose. — Then Sir Bedivere cried... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1851 - 276 pages
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shattered casque, and chafed his hands, And called him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 pages
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the shattered casque, and chafed his hands, And called him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1856 - 400 pages
...night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge...loosed the shatter'd casque, and chafed his hands, And call'd him by his name, complaining loud, And dropping bitter tears against his brow Striped with dark... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1856 - 384 pages
...night in a waste land where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, Place me in the barge ; And to the barge .they came. Then those three Queens Put forth their hands, and took the King, and wept. But she that rose the tallest... | |
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