 | England - 1851 - 346 pagina’s
...any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies, Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard lawns, And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." — After he had disappeared from the field of battle, King Arthur was expected back again by the British,... | |
 | David Charles Bell - 1856 - 466 pagina’s
...wind blows loudly: but it lies deepmeadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns and bowery hollows crowned with summer sea— where I will heal me of my grievous...he, and the barge with oar and sail moved from the •'"" Uke 8ame full-breasted swan, that, fluting a wild carol flood w^J, ' ^mea her Pnre cold Plume... | |
 | Sir Arthur Helps - 1856 - 506 pagina’s
...Where falls not hail, or rain or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows...sea, - Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." ALFEED TENNYSON, Marte <P Arthur, vol. ii., p. 15. breezes from their native lands. Those lands were... | |
 | Benjamin Hall Kennedy - 1856 - 384 pagina’s
...Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows...summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound. 515. Know, then, that evermore with trembling steps As if 'twere by compulsion, she accosts me ; A... | |
 | Charles Richard Weld - 1856 - 390 pagina’s
...blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadowed, happy, fair, with orchard-lawns, And bowery hollows crowned with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." " Au moyen age," says Villemarque, " les Bretons de l'Armorique dans toutes leurs solennites chantaient... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 pagina’s
...Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow. 446 Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows...summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." 447 EDWARD GRAY SWEET Emma Moreland of yonder town Met me walking on yonder way, " And have you lost... | |
 | Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 pagina’s
...D' ARTHUR. Nor ever wind blows loudly; but it lies Deep-meadow' d, happy, fair with orchard-la wns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound." 447 So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from tho brink, like somc full-breasted swan... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1859 - 356 pagina’s
...Deep-meadowed, happy, fair with orchard-lawns, And bowery-hollows crowned with summer-sea, Where I may heal me of my grievous wound." So said he, and the barge, with oar and sail, Moved from the shore, like some full-breasted swai That, fluting a, wild carol ere her death, Ruffles her pure, cold... | |
 | Sir John Skelton - 1862 - 398 pagina’s
...Where beats not hail, nor rain, nor any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly, but they lie Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair, with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows...summer sea, Where I will heal me of my grievous wound. Ay, they are nearing the Happy Isles, and their wounds are not very grievous. The heartache, like Y... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1864 - 404 pagina’s
...Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow' d, happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows...sail Moved from the brink, like some full-breasted swau That, fluting a wild carol ere her death, Rufiles her pure cold plume, and takes the flood With... | |
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I am going a long way With these thou seest — if indeed I go (For all my mind is clouded with a doubt) — To the island-valley of Avilion ; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd, happy, fair... 
