 | 1872 - 1200 pagina’s
...are unknown. There is no mingling of nature with the state of the writer, no lines like these : " The mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth." There is no reading of one's fate and mood in the world beyond. Such strains as these would be incongruous... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1859 - 304 pagina’s
...betwixt them burn'd Blurr'd by the creeping mist, for all abroad, Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full, The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still. For hither had she fled, her cause of flight Sir Modred ; he the nearest to... | |
 | 1859 - 598 pagina’s
...betwixt them burned, Blurred by the creeping mist ; for all abroad, Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full, The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still.' Sir Modred, keen to sow discord in the hope to rise by it to the throne, and... | |
 | 1860 - 634 pagina’s
...betwixt them burn'd, Blurr'd by the creeping mist, for all abroad, Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full, The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still.' It is full time to draw our somewhat desultory remarks to a close. There is... | |
 | 1860 - 632 pagina’s
...betwixt them burn'd, Blurr'd by the creeping mist, for all abroad, Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full, The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still.' It is full time to draw our somewhat desultory remarks to a close. There is... | |
 | Adelaide Anne Procter - 1861 - 374 pagina’s
...river. There is more of cheerfulness in the changes of the waves and clouds than in the deepening tints of the most beautiful forest trees. The sea and sky...covered everything, and, " The white mist, like a fiice-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth,'' you hear the waves, which you cannot see, rolling... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 pagina’s
...betwixt them burn'd Blurr'd by the creeping mist, for all abroad, Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full, The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still. For hither had she fled, her cause of flight Sir Modred ; he the nearest to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1861 - 364 pagina’s
...betwixt them burn'd Blurr'd by the creeping mist, for all abroad, Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full, The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and -the land was still. For hither had she fled, her cause of flight Sir Modred ; he the nearest to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1862 - 698 pagina’s
...betwixt them burn'd Blurr'd by the creeping mist, for all abroad, Beneath a moon unseen albeit at full, The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still. For hither had she fled, her cause of flight Sir Modred ; he the nearest to... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1866 - 734 pagina’s
...betwixt them buni'd, lilurr'd by the creeping mist, for all abroad, Beneath a moon unseen albeit at lull, The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still. For hither had she lied, her cause of flight Sir Modred; he the nearest to... | |
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The white mist, like a face-cloth to the face, Clung to the dead earth, and the land was still. 
