 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 13by Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 235 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Frederick Metcalfe - Iceland - 1861 - 462 pages
...accumulate, perhaps most on polished minds, in out-of-the- world nooks like « this. Indeed it looks like ' A waste land where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world.' I manage to get to bed without availing myself of my host's polite offer of the abigail's assistance... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 pages
...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,... | |
 | Andrew James Symington - Faroe Islands - 1862 - 340 pages
...degrees. 1 The dazzling whiteness of the snow and the ice-blink, made our eyes ache. It was literally "A waste land where no one comes Or hath come since the making of the world." As we approach Hornafiord the character of the mountains changes; instead of great white massive KEAR... | |
 | Andrew James Symington - 1862 - 340 pages
...degrees. 1 The dazzling whiteness of the snow and the ice-blink, made our eyes ache. It was literally "A waste land where no one comes Or hath come since the making of the world." As we approach Hornafiord the character of the mountains changes; instead of great white massive NEAR... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 516 pages
...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... | |
 | I. T - 1863 - 300 pages
...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 then she sprang to her feet, clasped her white arms wildly over her head, and burst into an agony... | |
 | Hubert Ashton Holden - 1864 - 692 pages
...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. 1258 Then murinur'd Arthur, 'Place me in the barge,' and to the barge they came. There those three... | |
 | Hippolyte Taine - English literature - 1864 - 514 pages
...the tingling stars, And, as it were one voice, an agony Of lamentation like a wind, that shrills Al l night in a waste land, where no one comes, Or hath come, since the making of the world. L1TT. ANGL. Iv — 30 leurs mains et prirent le roi et pleurèrent. —Mais celle qui était la plus... | |
 | Helen Carr - 1865 - 356 pages
...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. THERE is a monarch stern and cold, Whose empire with this earth shall last ; His subjects... | |
 | 1865 - 654 pages
..._1841 it had actually had no name, for the simple reason that no one had ever been there before. " A waste land where no one comes, Or hath come since the making of the wodd. They knew this coast — that it was waterless and uninhabited fora thousand miles. It did not... | |
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