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" A cry that shiver'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur'd Arthur, ' Place me in the... "
Poems - Page 11
by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 235 pages
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The Living Age, Volume 196

1893
...laboring breast, And topples round the dreary west, A looming bastion fringed with fire. Nor his wind that shrills All night in a waste land where no one comes, • Nor hath come since the making of the world. "Nor a hundred other passages — fitter perhaps to...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845
...that shiver 'd to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one...Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur 'd Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put...
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Notes and Queries, Volume 58

Questions and answers - 1878
...cold." Idyll. — Then murmured Arthur : " Place me in the barge." So to the barge they came. Then those three queens Put forth their hands and took the king, and wept. Hut [one] laid his head upon her lap, And called him by his name. Prose. — Then Sir Bedivere cried...
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POEMS

ALFRED TENNYSON - 1851
...that shivered to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one...Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put...
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Poems

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - English poetry - 1853 - 379 pages
...that shiver' d to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one...Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmur' d Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put...
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Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, Volume 1

Beautiful poetry - 1853
...that shivered to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one...comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. TENNYSON. Birds, the free tenants of earth, air, and ocean, Their forms all symmetry, their motions...
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The Illustrated London magazine, ed. by R.B. Knowles

Richard Brinsley Knowles - 1867
...as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste laud, where no one comes Or hath come since the making of the world." Forgotten then the wiles of Launcelot and fair Guinevere felt only that the good man she called her...
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A Month in Norway

John George Hollway - Norway - 1853 - 160 pages
...of human work, one could almost be inclined to pronounce the Dovre Fjeld one of those " Waste lands where no one comes Or hath come since the making of the world." • Jerkin, the Dovre Fjeld station, is a spacious and Chap. VI. SPORT OX THE DOVRE FJELD. 117 comfortable...
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Poems, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854
...that shivered to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind, that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one...Or hath come, since the making of the world. Then murmured Arthur, " Place me in the barge," And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put...
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Proceedings of the Literary & Philosophical Society of Liverpool, Issue 52

Literary and Philosophical Society of Liverpool - Humanities - 1898
...that shivered to the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation, like a wind that shrills All night in a waste land, where no one...comes Or hath come since the making of the world. And slowly answer'd Arthur from the barge "The old order changeth, yielding place to new And God fulfils...
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