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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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The Early Poems of Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - 344 lehte
...; I, blinded with my tears, 1 A lady. Helen. ' 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 l...
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Lyrical Poems ...

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - 298 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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Select Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - 276 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 Poetic and Dramatic Works of Alfred Lord Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1899 - 1002 lehte
...tears, ' Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Cimly I could descry I 10 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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Alfred Tennyson: A Saintly Life

Robert Forman Horton - 1900 - 358 lehte
...this verse into one of the most perfect — the most magical — cameos in the whole series : — " The high masts flickered as they lay afloat ; The...the victim's throat ; Touched, and I knew no more." This is indeed a glimpse into the lapidary's workshop. Every change is not only for the better, but...
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Foundation Studies in Literature

Margaret Sullivan Mooney - 1900 - 352 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 kings with wolfish eyes, AVaiting to see me die. "The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, waver'd,...
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The Early Poems of Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1900 - 392 lehte
...blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly 1 could descry The stern black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. The crowds, the temples, waver'd, and the shore ; The bright death quiver'd at the victim's throat; " The...
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The Early Poems of Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson - 1901 - 418 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...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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Compositions & Translations, 20. köide

Henry Charles Finch Mason - 1903 - 194 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...the victim's throat: Touched: and I knew no more.' Whereto the other with a downward brow: ' I would the white cold heavy-plunging foam, Whirled by the...
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The Age of Fable: Or Beauties of Mythology

Thomas Bulfinch - 1903 - 510 lehte
...hand upon his face ; I, blinded by my tears, " Still strove to speak ; ray 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 tall masts quivered as they lay afloat, The temples and the people and the shore; One drew a sharp...
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