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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 Age of Fable, Or, Stories of Gods and Heroes

Thomas Bulfinch - 1855 - 508 lehte
...hand upon his face ; I, blinded by 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 tall masts quivered as they lay afloat, The temples and the people and the shore ; One drew a sharp...
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A Commonplace Book of Thoughts, Memories, and Fancies: Original and Selected ...

Mrs. Jameson (Anna) - 1855 - 398 lehte
...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, Essayed to speak ; my voice came 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 quiver'd as they lay afloat, The temples and the people and the shore ; One drew a sharp...
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The Presbyterian Quarterly Review, 6. köide

Benjamin John Wallace, Albert Barnes - 1858 - 720 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." Cleopatra is the next fair woman whom the artist-poet paints : A queen with swarthy cheeks, and bold...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1858 - 402 lehte
...tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry " The high masts flickered as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, waver' d, and the shore ; The bright death quiver'd at the victim's throat ; Touch'd ; and I knew no...
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Poetical Works, 1. köide

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 376 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, Waiting to see me die. XXIX. " The high roasts flickered as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, wavered, and the shore...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Complete in Two ...

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 366 lehte
...spirit loathes and fears ', My father held his hand upon his face : I, blinded with my tears, XXVIII. 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 the shore...
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The Christian spectator. New ser. [of The Monthly Christian ..., 3–4. köide

1862 - 1006 lehte
...of Iphigenia, arising before him to tell the dread story of her sacrifice by the hosts of Greece. ' Dimly I could descry The stern blackbearded 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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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate, Etc: Two Volumes in One

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 lehte
...spirit loathes and fears ; My father held his hand upon his face : I, blinded with my tears, XXVIII. 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 the shore...
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Poems: In Two Volumes, 1. köide

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 516 lehte
...his face : I, blinded with my tears, XXVHI. " 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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Poetry of the Age of Fable

1863 - 326 lehte
...hand upon his face ; I, blinded by 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 tall masts wavered as they lay afloat, The temples and the people and the shore ; The bright death...
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