| 1884 - عدد الصفحات: 1000
[ عذرًا، محتوى هذه الصفحة مقيَّد ] | |
| 1899 - عدد الصفحات: 846
[ عذرًا، محتوى هذه الصفحة مقيَّد ] | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884 - عدد الصفحات: 136
...Making for one sure goal. A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand, Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. A star that with the choral starry dance Join'd not, but stood, and standing saw The hollow orb of... | |
| Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1884 - عدد الصفحات: 340
...Making for one sure goal. A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand, Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. A star that with the choral starry dance Back on herself her serpent pride had curl'd. ' No voice,'... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - عدد الصفحات: 526
...Making for one sure goal. A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand, Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. A star that with the choral starry dance Join'd not, but stood, and standing saw The hollow orb of... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - عدد الصفحات: 302
...Making for one sure goal. A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand, Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. A star that with the choral starry dance Join'd not, but stood, and standing saw The hollow orb of... | |
| Frank McAlpine - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 448
...Tennyson's early days, William Howitt has written : " You may hear his voice, but where is the man ? He is wandering in some dreamland, beneath the shade...The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon -led waters white ;' by the old mill-dam, thinking of the merry miller and his pretty daughter... | |
| Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1886 - عدد الصفحات: 694
...Making for one sure goal. A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand, Left on the shore ; that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. A star that with the choral starry dance Join'd not, but stood, and standing saw The hollow orb of... | |
| Edward FitzGerald - 1887 - عدد الصفحات: 530
...Making for one sure goal. A still salt pool, lock'd in with bars of sand, Left on the shore, that hears all night The plunging seas draw backward from the land Their moon-led waters white. Remaining utterly confused with fears, And ever worse with growing time, And ever unrelieved by dismal... | |
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