 So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink, like some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories,...  Southey's Life of Nelson - Page 344by Robert Southey - 1890 - 376 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1842 - 250 pages
...death, Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, And on the meer the wailing died away. Here ended Hall, and our last light, that long Had wink'd and... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1843 - 256 pages
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 | Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - Humanities - 1898 - 248 pages
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 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - American poetry - 1858 - 642 pages
...death, Ruffles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere Revolving many memories, till the hull Look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn. And on the mere the wailing died away. 14* EDWARD GRAY SWEET Emma Morcland of yonder town Met me walking... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 pages
...her death, ruffles her pure cold plume and takes the flood with swarthy webs. Long stood Sir Bedivere revolving many memories, till the hull look'd one black dot against the verge of dawn, and on the mere the wailing died away. A. TENNYSON MARS AND VENUS O, in the painter's animated frame,... | |
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