 My father held his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern black-bearded kings with wolfish eyes, Waiting to see me die. " The high masts flicker'd...  Euripides - Página 100por William Bodham Donne - 1876 - 204 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
 | 1862 - 818 páginas
...eldest daughter?" or been called upon to name the speaker of these three exquisite atanzas : — 27. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, 28. Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry The stern... | |
 | 1833 - 388 páginas
...muster of fair women. " My youth," she says, " was blasted with a curse, This woman was the cause. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place Which yet...spirit loathes and fears, My father held his hand upon my face; I blinded with my tears, " Still strove to speak, my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream.... | |
 | Henry Alford - 1841 - 272 páginas
...stately statue draws; ' " My youth,' she said, 'was blasted with a curse: This woman was the cause. "' I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...and fears: My father held his hand upon his face; " ' Still strove to speak—my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly T could descry The stern... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1843 - 260 páginas
...stately stature draws ; " My youth," she said, " was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, XXTIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson (1st baron.) - 1845 - 510 páginas
...stature draws ; " My youth," she said, " was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. XXVII. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, XXVIII. " Still strove to speak: my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1846 - 252 páginas
...stature draws; " My youth," she said, " was "blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. XXVII. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet to name my spirit loathes and fears: XXVIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Uimly I could descry... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1850 - 402 páginas
...stately stature draws ; " My youth," she said, " was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...his hand upon his face ; I, blinded with my tears, XXVIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1851 - 276 páginas
...stature draws ; " My youth," she said, u was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. xxvn. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet to name my spirit loathes and fears : XXVIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1853 - 404 páginas
...stately stature draws ; " My youth," she said, " was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet...with sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry " The high masts flicker'd as they lay afloat ; The crowds, the temples, waver' d, and the shore ; The bright... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1854 - 286 páginas
...stature draws ; " My youth," she said, "was blasted with a curse : This woman was the cause. XXVII. " I was cut off from hope in that sad place, Which yet to name my spirit loathes and fears : XXVIII. " Still strove to speak : my voice was thick with, sighs As in a dream. Dimly I could descry... | |
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