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" My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts flicker'd... "
The Cheltonian - Page 63
by Cheltenham College - 1868
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Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age, 58. köide

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1863 - 552 lehte
...carved ; but to a most admirable result : " The high masts trembled as they lay afloat ; The towers, the temples wavered, and the shore; The bright death...the victim's throat, Touched, and I knew no more." I should fancy, my friend, that you have nothing to say against such tampering with the coin. This...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - 404 lehte
...hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black-bearded...wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, waver'd, and the shore ; The bright death quiver'd...
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The Autumn Holidays of a Country Parson

Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd - 1864 - 440 lehte
...and carved; but to a most admirable result: The high masts trembled as they lay afloat ; The towers, the temples wavered, and the shore ; The bright death...the victim's throat, Touched, and I knew no more. I should fancy, my friend, that you have nothing to say against such tampering with the coin. This...
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The autumn holidays of a country parson, by the author of 'The recreations ...

Andrew Kennedy H. Boyd - 1864 - 496 lehte
...carved ; but to a most admirable result : The high masts trembled as they lay afloat ; The towers, the temples wavered, and the shore ; The bright death...the victim's throat, Touched, and I knew no more. I should fancy, my friend, that you have nothing to say against such tampering with the coin. This...
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Calendar

University of Cambridge - 1864 - 694 lehte
...blinded with my tears, Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with signs As in a dream. Dimly 1 could descry The stern black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, waver'd, and the shore: The bright death quiver'd...
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Arundines cami: Sive, Musarum Cantabrigiensium lusus canori

Henry Drury - 1865 - 424 lehte
...upon his face ; " I blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs, "As in a dream. Dimly I could descry "The stern black-bearded...flickered as they lay afloat, " The crowds, the temples waver'd, and the shore ; " The bright death quivered at the victim's throat ; "Touch'd; and I knew...
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The Every-day Philosopher in Town and Country

Andrew Kennedy Hutchison Boyd - 1865 - 324 lehte
...and carved; but to a most admirable result: The high masts trembled as they lay afloat; The towers, the temples wavered, and the shore; The bright death...the victim's throat, Touched, and I knew no more. I should fancy, my friend, that you have nothing to say against such tampering with the coin. This...
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Acrostics in prose and verse, a sequel to Double acrostics by various ...

Acrostics - 1865 - 260 lehte
...ne'er might see again.' II. Y. 304 ' My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded by my tears, Dimly I could descry The stern black-bearded kings, with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die.' ' The bright death quivered at the victim's throat ; Touched — and I knew no more.' 1. ' Hail ! many-coloured...
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Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by ...

Hubert Ashton Holden - 1866 - 726 lehte
...hand upon his face; I, blinded with my tears, still strove to speak: my voice was thick with sighs as in a dream. Dimly I could descry the stern black-bearded...wolfish eyes, waiting to see me die. The high masts nickered as they lay afloat ; the crowds, the temples, wavered, and the shore ; the bright death quivered...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson: Poet Laureate, Etc, 1. köide

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 400 lehte
...my spirit loathes and fears My father held his hand upon his face : I, blinded with my tears, xxvm. The stern black-bearded kings, with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. XXIX. " The high masts flickered as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, wavered, and th« shore;...
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