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 63by Cheltenham College - 1868Full view - About this book
| Lucretia Peabody Hale - 1895 - 352 lehte
...been moved by the quiet, measured cadence of Aspasia's voice, as she ended with the words, — " ' The high masts flickered as they lay afloat; The crowds,...death quivered at the victim's throat ; Touched; and 1 knew no more.' " Aspasia followed with the last words of Helen, in the same sad tone : — " ' I... | |
| Margaret Sullivan Mooney - 1895 - 350 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... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1895 - 284 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... | |
| Michael Clarke - 1897 - 266 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." But Iphigenia was not sacrificed after all. Her innocence excited the pity even of Diana, and at the... | |
| Maud Wilder Goodwin - 1897 - 386 lehte
...faces? Through his dim senses ran the lines long familiar, never till now fully realized : " The tall masts flickered as they lay afloat The crowds, the temples wavered, and the shore." What made everything wobble about like that ? Was he dying ? What had brought him here, anyhow ? Then,... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1898 - 928 lehte
...his face; L, blinded with my tears, years: 'Stfll strove to speak: my voice was thick with sighs 10) As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes. Waiting to see me die. 1 The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat; The crowds, the temples, waver'd, and the shore; The... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1898 - 916 lehte
...his face; I, blinded with my tears, ' Still strove to speak: my voice was thick with sighs 109 A a And wherefore bow ye not, says Lady Anne, 30 1 The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat; The crowds, the temples, waver'd, and the shore; The... | |
| Thomas Bulfinch - 1898 - 570 lehte
...blinded by my tears, 1 ' Still strove to speak ; my voice was thick with sighs, As in a dream. I)imly 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... | |
| Thomas Bulfinch - 1898 - 568 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, Wailing to see me die. " The tall masts quivered as they lay afloat, The temples and the people and... | |
| Sidney George Owen, John Swinnerton Phillimore - 1898 - 98 lehte
...hand before his face; I, bunded 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, FOEMOSAE VENTANT CHORVS HEROINAE. Iamque citra vocis mihi visa adstare loquelam femina, ceu caelo marmora... | |
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