At last — (it was the Christmas night, Stars shone after a day of storm) — He sees float past an iceberg white, And on it — Christ! — a living form! That furtive mien, that scowling eye, Of hair that red and tufted fell It is — Oh, where shall... Cabot's Discovery of North America - Pagina 48door George Edward Weare - 1897 - 343 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
| 1860 - 894 pagina’s
...now no bells, no convents more ! Tho hurtling polar lights aro near'd; The sea without a human shore. At last — (it was the Christmas night; Stars shone after a day of storm) — Ho sees float near an iceberg white, And on it — Christ ! — a living form ! That furtive mien... | |
| 1860 - 860 pagina’s
...no convents more! The hurtling Polar lights are near'd; The sea without a human shore. At last—(it was the Christmas night; Stars shone after a day of storm)— He sees float near an iceberg white, And on it—Christ!—a living form.! That furtive mien—that scowling eye—... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1867 - 226 pagina’s
...now no bells, no convents more ! The hurtling Polar lights are neared, The sea without a human shore. At last — (it was the Christmas night, Stars shone...scowling eye, Of hair that red and tufted fell It is — O, where shall Brandan fly ? — The traitor Judas, out of hell! Palsied with terror Brandan sate;... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1868 - 264 pagina’s
...now no bells, no convents more ! The hurtling Polar lights are near'd, The sea without a human shore. At last — (it was the Christmas night, Stars shone...that red and tufted fell It is — Oh, where shall Brandan fly?— The traitor Judas, out of hell ! Palsied with terror, Brandan sate; The moon was bright,... | |
| Frederic William Farrar - 1874 - 524 pagina’s
...Arnold : — " At last (it was the Christmas night ; Stars shone after a day of storm) He sees float by an iceberg white, And on it — Christ ! — a living...that red and tufted fell ; It is— oh, where shall Brandan fly ? — The traitor Judas, out of hell." are partly veiled, there are some who recognise... | |
| Frederic William Farrar - 1874 - 528 pagina’s
...notion of his aspect, see the story of St. Brandan, so exquisitely told by Mr. Matthew Arnold : — " At last (it was the Christmas night ; Stars shone after a day of storm) He sees float by an iceberg white, And on it — Christ ! — a living form ! ' ' That furtive minn, that scowling... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1877 - 292 pagina’s
...now no bells, no convents more ! The hurtling Polar lights are near'd, The sea without a human shore. At last — (it was the Christmas night; Stars shone...that red and tufted fell It is — Oh, where shall Brandan fly? — The traitor Judas, out of hell! Palsied with terror, Brandan sate; The moon was bright,... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1877 - 290 pagina’s
...now no bells, no convents more! The hurtling Polar lights are near'd, The sea without a human shore. That furtive mien, that scowling eye, Of hair that red and tufted fell It is—Oh, where shall Brandan fly?— The traitor Judas, out of hell! Palsied with terror, Brandan sate;... | |
| Amelia B. Edwards - 1878 - 376 pagina’s
...now no bells, no convents more ! The hurtling Polar lights are near'd, The sea without a human shore. At last— (it was the Christmas night, Stars shone...that red and tufted fell It is — Oh, where shall Brandan fly? — The traitor Judas, out of hell ! Palsied with terror, Brandan sate ; The moon was... | |
| Matthew Arnold - 1878 - 396 pagina’s
...convents more ! The hurtling Polar lights are near'd, The sea without a human shore. At last—(it was the Christmas night; Stars shone after a day of...storm)— He sees float past an iceberg white, And on it—Christ!—a living form. That furtive mien, that scowling eye, Of hair that red and tufted fell... | |
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